The remaining hours were passed with one subject followed by others. Some lessons were better while others forced us not to sleep. It was time for the break and soon students left the class as the bell rang.
"So?" Samaira asked as we made our way out of the class. "We need to inform our parents about our new plans." She was referring to the extra time we would spend in the boring building but it was no longer suffering. I would be doing something that I love the most.
Whatever I am, whoever I am, is due to the readers who read this book. Your support has been a great source of strength on my hard days. I feel valued, capable, and talented because of the constant support you all have showered on me. I am nothing without you. You're my extended family.
Thanks for always supporting me...
Sanjh
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