Dinner was done. A line was formed and night attendance was called for. We were instructed to brush our teeth and prepare our uniform for the next day.
 
Again that sob, that loneliness haunted me. I wanted to get out. I wanted my freedom. I wanted to be in momma’s arms.
Pain and despair crept as I gazed at the moon rays from my bed.
Phantom voices pleaded. Praying, and calling God's name was not helpful.
The only solace was Miss Shalini’s class. A serene thought about her cascaded and caressed my...