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Hii My name is mini I remain hidden through out your life journey and you only pour the word you speak only when you are overwhelmed by drinks or things . So today I am going to talk about my writer's mini so the story is when she was going to start witha new life in school in 2017 when she was going to class 7 and hence she was going through that puberty time where life from rhyme was turning to where you would whine and from a b c to alpha,beta and gama that is from simple to complicated  So a new set of freakheads and there land our newly teen with no idea about why people looking at her and gossiping and laughing about alright so she was sitting with some newly macho heads who were continuously laughing and asking and there she was choking me to death by asking me and speaking in where she should have actually spoken out layer a girl was coming walking towards her when a girl sitting beside her whsiphered in her ear"look at her boobs isnt it too much " and mini me could hear her heart beat so furiously that even I thought It was going to explode  At that time She understood that now its not only academic family peer but also physique pressure and that her chubby look is no more cute and that she needs to reduce her weight because now its known as fatty. So she and her newly bestfriend sat together and two boys at the front desk after some period of time she realised there was this new thing called as relationships ughhhh and that day she didnt sleep and didnt let me sleep too thats how serious it was will i have boyfriend? will i look sexy ? will people call me and propose me too? should i just stop eating? And all sorts of s**t that new puberty warrior could think of so this is how serious it was and then came a boy who made her heart flutter and again she whsiphered "does he like me " ? "is it really love or am i geeting infuenced or getting wrong idea"? One day there was a poetry competition to be held on and it was her first so she wanted it as the boy she liked was class brightest child so he was asked to make chits and who so ever name came out was to be going for it.Our narrotor again asked me and choking me by bombarding questions as fast as speed of light ,until teacher picked up the chit and the name was...................