Face to face with the mirror
And again I am here in front of the mirror explaining myself that ever thing will be fine but the truth is that even I know that nothing will change , my past will never leave me. How long will I keep running and hiding. Someday I will have to face that piece of my past but before that I need to prepare myself to face it, I can’t be weak and I can't afford to lose.
So once again I am in a new school surrounded by new people, holding my class arrangement sheet and looking for my class. Why can't they have proper signs throughout the school because seriously its very tough to find my class, I don't know how will I manage rest of my day .
I seriously don't want to get late on my very first day of school .