I was still a high school girl. But the final exams were near and we had to prepare for entrance test for college too. I was losing interest in my study field. On the contrary, my dad got me admitted in the best institution for test preparation.
After I paid the fees, and my admission was confirmed, I was ok with it. I was preparing my mind every day to face a different place, different people and different life with different consequences.
During this time, before the commencement of classes, I was doing a struggle within me. I was confused and then, this happened which I didn't imagine. I had a vision. Yes, I had vision. "I was walking bare-foot, through a jungle full of roses. And my lips were smiling the brightest and my feet were bleeding the worst and I wasn't walking through, I was almost running".
I didn't get this. Did I tell you before? I'm a person of strong intuition.
Anyway, days passed. I took the brush, and paints, and pencils, and rulers, and the board again, I tried my best to rebuild my interest. December passed by with all this mess.
So finally, I spent one more bad year. The New Year's Eve! A new hope! New chapters of life. I decided, not to repeat my past mistakes. It's better not to regret later.
My gang was now doing much better. We were all set with our lives. Everyone was working fine and got all the things right. Life was going satisfying for me. I and D had a routine fixed, we both used to go for a walk every evening, we talked for hours and then returned when we felt tired. That was much relaxing and enough to get my mind a fresh restart.
Exams were near. I wasn't studying enough. Moreover, I ate some pizza and next day, all I had was Food Poisoning. I don't get sick often. I got such illness after four years. I wasn't good. I was so sick of staying in bed all day and night unable of doing anything. And then, happened what I was actually expecting. I received a text message saying that classes will initiate by tomorrow. Yes, the message was from the Test Preparation Session, the first step towards my sincere career development. I had no energy to attend a four hours break free orientation class. But my mum motivated me to attend the class. I had no option, so I decided to go.
Here it was, the morning. The day began that was going to change my life a lot. I got ready, and it took me half an hour to reach the campus. I showed the ID and went upstairs in the arts corridor. It was exact 8:30 am. I sat at the very last seat as a safety measure, in case, I feel sick. The auditorium was big and air conditioned. As always, I was suffering from anxiety, and I was quiet as if I don't know how to talk. The first class, the orientation day, wasn't that bad as I expected. It was good and motivating, thanks to God, it wasn't a day waste. But I didn't even know a single person there, neither I tried. I'm always so lost within myself. Surprising was one thing, suddenly I saw Aron there. He was my classmate in school. I said, "Hello" to him when he was leaving the class, he was the awkward introvert who never talked to anyone in school. I thought he had no friends. He always answered limited. We talked for a while and then he left. I was feeling better to know that at least there's someone I know.Actually, this is the beginning of the plot. Continue reading, don't miss the next chapter! Comment to let me know your choices!
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