Next day at school, Aurora walked with his chin held higher than usual.
During recess, the backbenchers started teasing him again. "Who are you? "
"I'm Queen Aurora."
Aurora smiled and said, "No. I'm the magical Aurora." His smile became wider as said those last three words.
The backbenchers started laughing at his reply but his smile did not fade.
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Christening
Short StoryA short story in which a boy is ashamed of his name but later feels unique and special about the same reason... Hope y'all will enjoy it...
