DEAR STRANGER
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Ongoing, First published Mar 19, 2022
I joined new school for class 10 I am an  introvert girl. It was first day at school and I made a huge mess while introduction session everybody laughed except one she is smriti. Her smile was cute and friendly it didn't embarrass me. During lunch time I sat alone far from everyone to eat when I returned to my place in classroom there was a pink note on my bagpack which reads "dear stranger can we become friends so that we no longer be strangers" and there was a signature of her name along with a heart on the note. A wide smile spread accross my face , beside me stood smriti with same cute smile.  My life became happier than before because I had a true,real friend to share my feelings , thoughts and love. smriti became a habbit for me I loved her like my own sister. on our farewell day we both clicked a picture together , three years passed and a misunderstanding rose which resulted in a fight I tried to explain but it didn't work . we broke our friendship killing our memories, promises, hopes and most importantly love , from friend to stranger she became one leaving tears in my eyes.
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