As I entered the school, Aarush and his friends were there. He came to me, I thought I will be beaten up by them but our eyes met and he passed on. I was going to the yoga class, the class we used to hate. Siddharth never liked the yoga teacher and we used to throw clumsy sarcasm jokes on her. (I know if you are seeing me then you must be laughing on my gullishness). Oh! I was going to the yoga class.
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Best Friends
Short StoryIn everyone's life there is someone who is most important for him/her. So, in the life of Siddhant there lived Siddharth and for each others immense love they died.
