Mahnoor's POV:
"Attention all final year students!" The auditorium that was buzzing with voices suddenly came to a silent still. The authoritative voice emanating from the speaker continued.
"Please form a straight row on the right side of the stage. As for the rest of the students, please leave the auditorium."
A split-second silence prevailed when the announcement ended. It was the same as last year like the past was repeating itself.
Salma Amjad, Nazneen Saqib and Amna Basir. You three were chosen from this year's batch. We will pick you up tomorrow morning at eight from your homes." Kanwal announced in her monotonous style and walk back to me, leaving the three girls crying.
"Ready?" She asked me and I nodded before glancing back at my classmates who were glaring at me.
"It's str
