Since my childhood I was always a shy natured girl, didn't know much to explain neither to express.. My world revolved around my parents. Being the only child of my parents i was always a papa's girl.. Grew up to be a good student (as books were my very good friend).. I was all into a world of fantasy.. Then the phase came which made me realise that life is not at all a bed of roses. There are pricking thorns at every step. When i was at standard 8. My father took voluntary retirement from service. And it was decided that we will construct our own residence at my father's ancestral property. And accordingly the construction started, and we left our quarter and moved to a rented premise nearby. Not much time passed i somehow felt my father started remaining very much... As i was very much attached to my father it effected my very badly.. Every day there were arguments amongst my parents and it started effecting my studies as my boards were appearing.. Just before my hslc, we found out that my father was under the trap of a greedy Brooker and was under dept of around Rupess 35 lakhs. Since i was not that mature enough and my mother was a simple lady we both were helpless.. Day by day situation worsened.. Every day there were persons at our house asking for money abusing my dad.. And I couldn't do anything.. By this time i had completed my hslc, and has taken admission...