Leaving behind all the memories since childhood, in 2018, March morning, all the newly enthusiastic souls were hanging around discussing on the doubts over the upcoming exam.
Quite a few steps far, I was standing glancing over the School building's floor, the long wide passage lanes on which during recess so many times I used to roam silently, observing over the hustling atmosphere, smiling on feeling the blessing of breathing in such a jocund ambience. I had no friend, but I never...