The cold water calmed my mind, but the broken pieces of heart were still clenching me from inside. I was always the good girl of my parents. Despite of Grandma's partiality, I never opened my mouth against any of them. She denied to admit me in Bhai's school, giving excuses of its high expenses. I cried, but didn't oppose her. Then the scholarship happened and I got admission in the best school of Pune.
Then there I faced the reality. I got everything in scholarship - from school fees to study materials. Despite of being the topper, I was always alone due to the difference in status. But, I ignored everything, and concentrated in study. The high-class-spoiled-brats tried there best to bully me, making fun of my lifestyle. Still, I was proud of my parents. So what they failed to provide me
