Chapter 3


The results of her 4th standard were out and as you’d expect she had A grade in all her subjects. Yet her father’s first question when he saw her report card was why did you not get an A plus. She felt disheartened by the fact that instead of being happy for her success her parents only asked her about why you didn’t get the first rank or why did you not get an A plus. Though a 10 year old child, she was a bit matured for her age and was fairly open minded as opposed to her surroundings. She was like a curious little bird roaming around the city asking questions that made sense. She was playful and used hide her true feelings by being distracted through her hobbies like drawing and writing. She started drawing at the age of four; it was an inborn talent of hers. One day, after the summer vacation, when her new semester had started, she was sitting and reading a book, when she heard her parents fighting, she didn’t bother to go out as it was a normal thing for her by now. But it would be a lie if she said she didn’t care because the truth was that she cared a lot about them. She thought that even a criminal in this world does a crime because of some reason. She thought that every person in this world has something good in them it’s just that...