Exposing the past

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I had been practising a session, I made since many days. It was difficult to get a permission to do that session, even a time came when I was called to give that session but coordinator stopped me just to tell him that session first. In that session I wanted to tell my whole history being in school, from the first day to the moment I was gonna tell that story. After striving for like two to three months for the permission in the farewell party of our metric class, I got the chance to give that session, but between those months my session became more like a speech.
On 26-February-2018 night, when I stepped forward to the stage, I had a power in my foot, energy in my every breath. After starting the speech I reminded some lines were made to be said just in the front of those students of Bahria, not these teachers sitting in front of me. That intro has some words like "Respected principal, teachers and little innocents" tough there was no any little innocent sitting in front of me. That confusion disturbed me a lot but to get away, I winded up as soon that was possible. I got a lot of love from everyone for having that much confident and blasting out in one day. Last lines of that speech were specially for that person who helped me to get out of the fear, with those lines I mentioned "That person isn't present here by the way". With that bundle of happiness, I was sad inside, because the person for whom I wrote whole speech wasn't present; wasn't invited; wasn't able to come, because it was the party of 9th and 10th grade only. I was sad and I thought I made a mistake by giving speech on farewell and at the end I was regretting, was wishing to time travel and stop myself from doing that by going in the past.

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