UNPARALLELED BONDS

Happy Teachers Day

I never liked teachers from the start.
"Is it on 14th September?"
"No yrr it's on 5"
"Ooo..."
I exclaimed as Harshita concluded.
On Tuesday girls were supposed to wear suit and formal dresses in case of boys.
"What are you gonna wear?" She said excitingly. I answered casually,
"I don't know. I'm going to borrow from my cousin."
On Saturday and Monday, half of the class got busy in activities . A skit was being prepared by the 12th class students. We made Sarthak ,  one of my classmates , as principal. Physics teacher had given him the title of Professor Sarthak. He had vibes like that of a professor.
On Monday as per my routine, I would come home for for one hour and head to tuition. At home , I  told my mother at the idea of wearing suit. For the first time in my life , she asked me,
"Want to go to a parlour?"
I wanted to make my hairs look presentable and pretty. There were two options , whether to go at parlour at night and preserve that elegance or go to your aunty nearby your home to curl up hairs. I had many apprehensions related to her. But I could choose no more.
While others were bunking tuitions and most of them were girls who wanted to shop for suits. I didn't took any tension but simply relied on my cousin. In my class, three girls were wearing white and Harshita grey. I became gradually excited about the thought of
" Looking the Most Glamorous Girl among all" .