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vansh kumar

Abstract

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vansh kumar

Abstract

The night of confessions

The night of confessions

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It was the days of my teenage. It was me eighth year at the school. I was an introvert in those days and used to avoid social interactions and events.  The only friends I had was Jeff,Tracey and Hennah. People just knew because I was a runner up to Emma in that year. She was the class Captain and was popular among everyone from her public speaking skills. I always tried to talk but didn't had the courage. But the coming of 23 rd November changed everything. She talked to me. Actually It all happened quite by chance. She has just came back from her trip and actually her friend to forgot to tell her about the class test. When the teacher reannouced about the test over the weekend she got really nervous. And in the recess time she approached me and at that time I was reading one of the Harry Potter books gifted by Tracey. Then she said ,Vlad into books again. I looked ,

and pinched myself. There she was. She said it's the time first time we talked. I said yeah ,hiding my face packed in nervousness. I asked how i can help her ? She said that she wanted all the notes that the teacher had given. I asked her if she could give her E- Mail addres. She said no complications vikas , here's my number. Message me till 6 pm. I said Ok. Hennah and Jeff gave me a crooked smile while she was waving her hand and thanking for  offering the help. Then I got back home and sent her the documents. After that i went to revise fir the test. Then the next day there was a change. I got the 1 st rank and she got 2 nd. Then after a few days ,Tracey  texted me that she was giving a party on the night of 31 st December. She also wanted me to come and spend a long time .I said ok .Then the day came. I reached an hour before the party and after an hour came Jeff who said becoming like me slowly. An hour before the party. Then entred  Tracey ,Emma,Oliver and others. Jeff then took me to a far place and said.  You know sometimes theres a chance in cricket when you can clean  bold the bowler and that happens only a few times.  The same chance is for you right now .Go talk to Emma.  I said no. Then he said are you going or should I tell her that what you wanna talk? I said okay. I am going. He kept looking at me untill i have gone inside. Then came Emma and said Hi Vlad. I also said Hi. And then I asked her if we could talk. We talked for a while. Then I asked  her something in a poetic way 

Like the moon reflect 

The Light of stars 

Like a democracy reflect 

People's ideas 

Let you and me 

Reflect the idea of friendship together

I thought she would say no. 

Like poetry is a 

Form of creativity 

Like friendship ends Enmity 

I believe the friendship 

Of ours is in a full possibility .

Then she Shook hand with me and to this day we are friends. And talk about different things.   Now there is no boundaries line of being afraid to talk. 



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