Chapter 10

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Nobodys P.O.V

He tiptoed in front of the lockers that were left deserted at the long corridor of the school in that cold afternoon.
Classes were in full swing and no one was there is see or suspect his motives.
He crept in front of a locker quitely and typed in the code. The locker made a click sound and revealed it's secrets.
There were photographs stuck on the door of friends smiling at eachother. It was like a series of photographs from childhood to present day.
There were doodles and writings in the door locker as well. But what he wanted to find was something  else.  As he was searching for the said thing he also found a small pocket book, curiosity took the better of him and he decided to open it. The diary was full of dates and writings. It was like a journal. He decided not to intervene and kept it back. He completed his work as soon as the bell rang and hastily closed the locker to walk back to class.

"Good afternoon sir!" Some of the students greeted him.
He smiled and greeted back.

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