Shy Past... .... Dream Of Future..... .. ......
Chapter 3
Now let's come to my class 1 starting story
Class 1
I was already one year older than almost all my classmates, but there were still so many I who are few months older than me, but still as my nephew's daughter who is 2½ months younger than me was already in class 2, 1 class ahed of me so my parents thought that it'll be better if they can make me admit 1 class aged of my current class at that time. So they admitted me in an another primary school 1 called Anandamargh school as far as I know, so that I can keep up with my nephew's daughter. Maybe my readers you are thing how come my nephew already had a daughter as I only was a primary school student. Because I am a late borned baby of my parents, because they married only after earning enough and doing respectable jobs and admired by everyone
and of course get the ability of take care of a family with everything. I don't have any regrets about that as they love me very
much. But I couldn't make it in that school
as I loved my previous primary school Dasghara Kindergarten School.
On the first day of my return to my beloved school, Dasghara Kindergarten School
even though not single year of school there
goes smoothly,
my mom and I were
standing in front of
the closed school gate which will open after
a little time later when other students and guardians were gathering with their
children
when ..........
Miss Bhowmick......Fiona
ma see that madhabilata plant had some beautiful
flower today, also theres a unknown purple coloured flower too.
Mrs. Bhowmick(maaaa)
hmm, do you like them?
You want one?
Miss Bhowmick......Fiona
no
(shy)
Mrs. Bhowmick(maaaa)
tell me if you want one?
Miss Bhowmick......Fiona
......
that is the exact time when I saw almost all the flowers were taken by the others
Miss Bhowmick......Fiona
no
Mrs. Bhowmick(maaaa)
ok
I'll pick some cute roses
in our house to give you.
Happy?
Miss Bhowmick......Fiona
hmm.
But ma the flowers are raised by baba very
hardly, will it be alright
to pick them just for fun?
Mrs. Bhowmick(maaaa)
hmm, you're right.
Then what to do?
Miss Bhowmick......Fiona
what about you pick some some for me tomorrow and I'll give
them to god?
Mrs. Bhowmick(maaaa)
hmm, my good girl.
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