Nisha
I went to college holding drafter bag and chart box one hand and holding an umbrella on another hand. Rain is descending to earth. Enjoying the beautiful weather and the end of my dupatta is flowing along with breezes . while walking some of my classmates joined me and we were talking about all the things expect subjects :P
We reached to the class and seated in my chair. I am waiting for Shalini. She lives in a hostel and her native place is Vizag. She is known and familiar to all the places as she is living here from 2 years. (intermediate). After 1stperiod she came in and sat panting hard. I gave her a water bottle and rubbed her back.
"what happened," I asked
"ragging," Shalini said.
"How did you escaped" I questioned
"actually they gave me a task which is I have to walk on
