THE TWIST OF FATE

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED

When I started school I was extremely nervous and scared of meeting new people almost like every other shy kid.

"Walking towards the gate of the school, squeezing my mother's hand tightly, as we are entering the building, once that first tear broke free, the rest followed in an unbroken stream, my face buried in one of my mom's leg and screaming out loudly "MUJHY GHAR WAPIS JANA HY". (I want to go back home)."

This was my everyday dramatic routine for the first few weeks of school. Then gradually things began to improve, I started making new friends and as soon I was comfortable I started to talk a lot and eventually I was known as one of the most talkative students of the class. At first, my teacher used to shout at me to make me quiet but this didn't change my irritating habit, so she came up with the solution of putting a Paper Tape on my lips and making me stand in front of the whole class asking the students to point the fingers at me and say SHAME! SHAME! SHAME. I started enjoying this whole punishment scene and became even more shameless and never stopped chattering.

I was a complete dumbass back then, I used to believe in everything and every story my friends used to tell me. I had a friend named (Zee) in class one, she was really sharp minded unlike me and I considered her one of my closest friends. I was always ready to do anything for her but unfortunately, it was not the same from her side.

She used to borrow stuff and then never return, ignoring me in front of her friends and telling them fake stories about me to make fun of me was something very normal, being an idiot I still used to be crazy about her and didn't mind at all. The most interesting part is that she always bragged about stuff that didn't even exist and obviously I always used to believe her and then argue with my mom that how she can get all the magical stuff that I can't.

You want to know what kind of stuff? Well, she told me that she knows a "REAL BARBIE" who lives with her and they play a lot, not only this she told me that she got a mobile with a feature that can look for all your missing stuff.

YESS!! I believed her, only believing might be okay at that age but I cried, and argued with my parents to get all that sort of stuff. Dude!! How can someone be that stupid?

So in 2nd grade, I made a new best friend Sana, she was really sweet and we had a great time together but Zee was sort of jealous of our friendship. She teased us a lot and this continued for a few days, this whole situation got really irritating. So I decided to write her a letter, which according to me at that time was really epic. I remember exactly what I wrote.

DEAR ZEE, (I hate her but yeah DEAR)

I HOPE YOU ARE FINE. I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT YOU ARE POTTY, YOU ARE URINE. (These were the only bad words I knew at that time) YOU ARE REALLY POTTY GIRL, I HATE YOU VERY MUCH BECAUSE YOU LOOK LIKE POTTY GET LOST PLEASE AND PLEASE GO AWAY OTHERWISE I WILL ALSO TELL TO TEACHER.

FROM

EMMY

I folded this letter properly and the next day I gave it to her while she was standing in the playground, she read it and tore it into tiny pieces and sprinkled them on my head. I kept standing there like a statue and had absolutely no clue about how should I respond. After a few seconds teacher came to and said, "who created this mess?". I pointed towards zee, the next thing I saw was she was standing in the middle of the ground with her hands up and knees bent (as a punishment). I kept standing there, grinning from ear to ear.

(Feeling Mission Accomplished with @Sana and 69 others).

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