Memories are a precious part of one's life, when we go through them we often feel ecstatic. After all, everyone knows weaving new memories, is quiet a delightful expeirence and everyone want to have precious memories, in their life so that they could get shared with others, so that others could also feel about those memories as we do. It could be anything, the first time you met your bestfriend, your old school memories or your first tour to your favourite place or if you have better luck, then you also have chance to meet your favourite person in life. Memories are not just something you feel but it is something your life is incomplete without.
I remember those photos of my parents marriage, when I first time saw them. I actually wasn't able to beleive that in those photos I was staring at my parent's . They looked so young, and yeah, it is obvious they would as the time, I saw their photo they were like around their 30s. You know, typical indian marriages, too many functions, too much expenses. When I looked at others in those photos I was astounted on seeing the number of relatives who attented it, I mean their were my Buas, Maasis, Mamas and even the friends of my father and my uncle's friends too. I was like," so many to see" and even some who I didn't even recognized but yes it felt nice looking at those old memories.
This is not the start, it is just the trailer, I have so many memories that I can't forget, some sad and some happy. For ex- My first expeirence to my new school, and the friends I made there that memory is so peaceful. I love those memories from the core of my heart.
And the only sad memory I have is, the sepration from my mom. You know I told you earlier I don't live with my mom and yes that's the worse part, she got her transfer letter when I was just in second class. And sometimes I miss her too much, but ya she often comes to visit me.
So, I think it's enough for this part so, I am packing up cause I have to sleep too. BYE.......
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SHE IS DIFFERENT BUT YOU DONT KNOW
Short StoryIf you hear me you will know what I was before and what I am now First 10 parts are normal stories taht will show you what i used to be earlier a glimpse of my inner self But when you will reach part 11 you will exactly know what I had become now...
