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Her Facebook Friend By Ifveen Chapter 2

-2-School.

Your life shouldn’t be a “let’s correct everything I did a project

Your life should be let’s be happy to project.”

“so stop living a life of compromises and insecurities.”

“You are meant to be epic or not ordinary.”

Jacky’s POV:

As a student in 12th grade, I was curious about the college world to see what college will give for many of us like me. we all have our whims. And I had to. I have observed student’s best days are the days of school life. However, in my case, It didn’t happen. So I was hoping for better college life.

A flower in bloom is loved by all and in this lies its glory, similarly, I want to achieve everything in life and become happy in my mind. I know By attractive appearance people can win love and affection and maybe command respect too. I might not be having that. but I still want to be happy.

External appearance might have a psychological effect on people.

But I want to win hearts maybe one day I will be able to do that.

Maybe when I will be able to love myself with all my flaws or believe that I am not what I was told I look like.

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again and again till

I adore Delhi. it is the hometown of SRK Yeah the Superstar, Shah Rukh

sits the compelling Mughal-era Red Fort, an emblem of India, and the sprawling Jama Masjid

the low air quality index, people are of high standards here. They mind their own business. and that’s the rarest quality you will find in

School. Despite the word, Modern My school uniform is not

grey shalwar.

held up by an elastic belt, which causes them to become pleated around the waist. Trust me, it’s not

spirit of the studentship, I make sure to follow all the

moment our bus reached the school gate, everyone around me darted towards

better than earning curses from them. No, my bus companions

driver. I hope out

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the sky, I felt like

today was a good

to cla**, The bell for the morning prayer rang, However, for me, it was a blessing in disguise. Because

the meantime of morning prayer, I closed my eyes and smiled wistfully. How I wanted to be that girl who wanted to see the cruel people with rose-tinted gla**es. So that they

shown me the real faces of people, How

tried to slaughter me with a lot of creativeness. They tried every method They could to make sure I die. But as the

by

world turns out to be

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