Chapter 2: A New Entry At Queen Charlotte

Meanwhile, there was an orientation presentation at school for the new students. A gathering of students arrived with their respective guardians on that event. After the program concluded, the teacher in charge said that the students present at the event would join the school from next week. Amidst them, there was a critical Indian girl with a radically distinctive intention in life. She was none other than Olivia Madhavan.

Olivia Madhavan lived her entire life in Muscat, Oman though she is originally an Indian. Even though she is brought up in a foreign country, she never neglected her native culture. Plausibly because 20% of the Oman population are Indians and she has completed grade 9 in an Indian institution. Muscat was her preeminent home. Whenever she shut her eyes, she could perceive herself and her companions studying and living their lives to the fullest. But when her eyes fluttered open, Olivia could sense the disturbing and ungrateful reality in front of her. There was no day when she wouldn't stare at her memory album and tears swell up in her cryptic rust-colored eyes. She would often look at the constellations twinkling, glittering in the midnight azure, and would get lost in heartfelt sentiments; "When will I get to go home?"She still kept in touch with her best friends: Dean, Britney, Insha, and Divya, but things would never be the same as they used to be.