An extract from her diary (3)


1:10 a.m.

Dear Diary,

I went to school after so long and as expected people stared at me as if I were some alien. The day started off very well, I woke up early in the morning and took out my school dress, ironed, just as it was a month back.
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An extract from her diary. (1)


3 a.m.

Dear diary,

It’s going to be hard for me to accept the truth but I’ll have to, I know. Yes, he has left me, he has gone far away from this world and I just can’t believe it. Now who will kiss me on my head and say ‘take care my princess’, who will bring me chocolates, who will fight with me for talking to BAD GUYS, who will ask me to complete his projects, and whose phone will I spy on?
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I came back home last night, with my cousins. As kids we used to stay together, play, sleep, eat and even bath together. Back then, no one among us ever thought we’ll grow up this way, in different cities, different colleges, and most importantly without each other. My eldest sister (cousin) came to stay with me from Bangalore, she doesn’t really like Delhi but I managed to take her out for shopping, and then we came back at my flat to chat and sleep.  We were talking about our personal issues, about how life is so stressful and financial issues. Continue reading “LOOKING BACK: Part 3”