Kaya POV
I was sitting in the school van with other students. I was studying my book, when my senior Monira, straighten up and bent forward.
I doubt something is wrong and asked her, ‘What happened' ?,’
Why are you sitting like this'?
She said in an irritating and anger tone, “Some boys on the bike are trying to touch me, I don't want to create any scene. The best I could is to avoid them”. I said in sympathetic tone, ‘We should complain about this to the driver. Then only they would stop this nuisance'.
She said with pleading eyes, ‘No, this is the last year in the school. I don't want to create a trouble for me in the school’. They started following and throwing scribbling number on a paper every day. This becomes irritable and cheap.
I was in my room, waiting for Zaan message. He
