Easy Going

Hello there, So how are you?

It's quite hard to answer, especially for any teen. Yeah, I understand.

You may be wondering why I am speaking in such a manner; the answer is that my exams are finished; exams had bound me and I was unable to flow in all directions; such a sense of relief because all of my papers went extremely well; it appears that the class will be getting a new topper; yeah, it's not funny, I was joking. Everyone in the group study was cheerful after finishing the exam.

We (the members of our group) were invited to Shruti's house for a party, but we were only concerned about one person, "Shyam." He is the sort of individual who changes his mind at the last minute.

We had planned to take her home right after school, but what about the boys? But who am I and why am I skeptical?

I got ready for the school's eating break fast. My father was skipping breakfast...

"Do you want to become sick, Dad?"

"No, why?"

"Then have the day's first meal as we should do breakfast like a king, lunch like a diligent man, and dinner as beggars..."

My dad was amused; he sat next to me and wished, "My office has a canteen. Okay, my lovely daughter. "

"I don't think it's respectful."

Now my father has stopped and asked me why.

"If someone is going to grind, chop, roast, burn, or backed for us, it is our moral responsibility."

"Ohh, you are right, I don't mark my child as grown up."

It was one of the most pleasing sentences I'd ever heard, and it filled me with thankfulness and confidence.

It was a sunny day that seemed like the monsoon had ended; frogs were crawling out of their holes, there was fog around that was so dense that I couldn't see 5-7 feet away, and the green was so green that I could see the traffic light. Anyway, when I arrived at class, to my surprise, many small people had arrived, along with my group and some near there people.lets skip to the wonder full part, our principal declared that we would have tour this year at the upcoming Monday 4 day we were glad, Ananya strecth cheeks of Shyam in exciment,

"Thank goodness the trip comes before the result, else I would not be able to.... " Om expressed gratitude.

"Oh, so we'd have an eight-wheeled bus," Tarun explained.

"Please excuse me!" jokingly stated

"Yes, how can I assist you? Fantastic ball, I believe.... " Tarun responded.

"Hey, watch your language..." Om was informed.

"What are you going to do then?" "Oh, I'm afraid he'll punch me with those soft cylindrical hands," Tarun said.

"How impolite?" According to Naitri

"He is not truly that sort of guy and this is the only way to cope with him," Shruti said.

"Who cares..." "Hey, where is your hair pin?" Naitri inquired.

"No and yes," she said.

"What? They were your personal favorites. " NAitri said,

"Yes, and will be with me, only if Shyam would not ask for it... " she informed

What has he done now? " Naitri questioned him as she looked at him.

"We were stuck outside since we stayed out over the time limit at Jiya's house. Shyam aided Ananya in attempting to unlock the doors with pins, and she squandered the pins."

"How did you finally get in?" she inquired.

"Finally, that's why squandered, finally we had to apologize to the worker and they opened the doors against her parents' instructions."

"But why are you taking his advice?" He's such a simpleton! How could he have known to endure such horrors? " Naitri said

"You best be mum, because I know who he is and who he isn't." called Ananya.

"Ohh, so who is he?" Naitri asked

"Do you wanna hear it then....."