After Winny got missed out from me and went to Bangalore, I was totally alone, a new character formed for me.just grills and steps turned to be my friends in school neither no friends in my home., in phone, no one to call me up and ask doubt and share the sorrowful events. And no one to argue with. right now , I found like I am a new girl. Like a new comer to school and a new life begins for me. My studies became average but low. Everyday, I am spending my day by thinking about my friend Winny..but those are just memories now... When each call rings up in my phone I use to pray that it must be Winny.i always give a run to the ringing phone.but never be winny. When each occasion comes I use to think about Winny.She was a great artist so as such she makes a handmade card for all special occasions and gift it to me.but now.....i hope she make cards for me and keep it till she meet me. Every night I dreams about her high and my only prayer is let my dream come true. I hope Winny also thinks about me.........my fingers are crossed.
Very nice :-)
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