Friday, 26 February 2021

NOT HOME SWEET HOME

     Yeah, so I had to move out to live with my dear parents. Before that let me tell you, my elementary and first two years in primary school was perfect. But then, what comes after is not what I expected. As I had to move out, I obviously needed to change school and I was admitted to one of the best primary school in the region. WELL, AGAIN THAT WAS NOT WHAT I EXPECTED. Going to that particular school changed my life in the worst possible ways. I was surrounded by beautiful girls and handsome little boys by whom I was bullied and traumatized. Yeah it was that bad or worse than you can imagine. They would steal my pencil case which was okay compared to throwing my bag from the second floor and beat the shit out of me. Forget about the students, even teachers would not like me. Maybe because I was a newbie and this was how newbies were treated there or they were just arrogant. Day by day, it would get worse and I would complain to my mom who will of course not believe or did not pay attention to what I was going through. Look my mom is not a bad woman, she is so self-centered, and think maybe all about her and my brother. And this was my everyday routine. School, bullied and complaining.

     Four years later, it was the time I awaited the most, the time to enter college. New school, new friends, new classes, new subjects and a whole new phase, ADOLESCENCE. I was no more a child, I was an adolescent. There, I met a beautiful soul, my bestfriend. Messy, tomboyish, rebel and naturally beautiful, Yuliya. Well we were not best friends at first. We did not like each other until we were put together for a class project. We started talking until one day we were climbing the stairs to go to a chemistry class when I asked her 'Can we be bestfriends?'. She replied with an attitude, 'Okay.' And we were inseparable. I still remember this as if it was yesterday. 


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NOT HOME SWEET HOME

      Yeah, so I had to move out to live with my dear parents. Before that let me tell you, my elementary and first two years in primary sch...