So have you ever just sat around,watched everyone do their things while your mind wonders randomly at things you can't quite grasp while a tear flows down.
Sitted at the bench around the corner of Federal Government Girls college watching the whole world revolve around me in a sec as opposed to the supposed 365 days.
Damn it, it was me sitting and doing what you'll call a reminisce about my entire life in a split and trust me it isn't Rosy.
I chuckled at that thought 'rosy' how ironic cause I was name rose. I donno what those folks thought while naming me but gees they had it all wrong.
Okay, okay rewind to the start where I do an introduction of who I am.
My name is Rose, born into a family of six and luckily not the first child.
My parents wow!! Simply the best and you can say I have the perfect family.
So y'all probably Wondering what sort of story would someone with a seemingly perfect life have to tell to intrigue you.
That's true but then it's my story to tell at least to those who cared enough to listen.
Oh my age,does it really matter now along the line you'll find out.
The bell rings and suddenly cuts me off from that trance I was,good I needed that but haaaa!! It's further math class.
Yes further math, apparently all science students are made to compulsorily take a class on further math. How I hated that course but still managed to scale through with a B intrigued me the most.
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ROSES
Short StorySo before I go right ahead to describe the story here's the thing. I really love to write and I heard about wattpad as much as I love to write l love to read bla bla bla. ok cut it short my first Wattpad attempt was on a story titled "MY World". Got...
