Sara's P.O.V
"Life sucks for a moment and then we love it. Life changes by a word, thing, people and situations but what remains constant is our soul and memories. Sometimes we forget the important and remember the trivial. When we feel unimportant we may neglect the people around us. It's OK to make mistakes but not always, we need to regret and correct it. Life may be unfair sometimes, we need to move on and make it favorable. The chain is incomplete without a single bead so is life, we need to make it complete. I believe the journey of life is like a circle. Where we start, we are going to end there. We need to just live the moment and go on."
Closing shut my diary. I hastily packed... I threw it in my bag and rushed downstairs not before checking if I had left anything in my room.
I'll miss you my not so yet comfy bed!
I'll miss you my non-stop creaking desk!
I'll miss you my bookshelf, though you can hold only a single book.
I'll miss you my white walls!
"Sara, stop talking to yourself and get down quick! You're not trying to escape right?!" Yelled my mom from the car.
Panting I hopped on to the car.
"Mom even if I did, where would I go?" I asked her.
"True," she responded.
Well, I'm the only child raised by my mom. And dad... never mind. I do wonder if I'm adopted sometimes but that doesn't change the fact that I love my mom nor it matters. Ah! Why am I forgetting about the boarding school?!
"Mom, do I really need to go?" I whined.
"Yep"
"But I'm good here! Why should I?"
"Cause it's going to be great there!"
"What if I don't get good grades? Fail? Or worse detention?!"
"Oh my Hermione Granger"
"Don't"
"Ok. Honey, when you never taste the bitterness of failure, you can never taste the sweetness of success"
"Touché,"
She simply smiled, wished me luck and dropped me off. Who gets tired in the early morning? Of course it's me! Traffic makes anybody tired or frustrated.
Taking a deep breath, encouraging myself, I stood in front of the gates of 'Caitali boarding school'. It's not horrible to look at, in fact it looks lavish more like the huge haunted building from those horror movies except for the fact that this is reality. I slowly entered the school and was welcomed by a splash of water.
"What the..." I cursed to myself.
What a grand welcome?! Not to forget how great it is to wear a light colored top! This day is going to be the best! Totally unforgettable!
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Jaunty Life
Teen FictionA trip into highschoolers memory lanes Nothing big nor great but little things that changed their views on life which made it jaunty. The journey was not worth it until the memories made it cherished and loved. Would you like to join a boarding sc...
