Some beginning...
140 Words
It was a lovely morning, none could grab hold of my attention,for my eyes were closed. Tightly shut ! I refused to open them until I was done with my washroom visit. Brushing was a ritual, which didn't seem like a requisite for a good and healthy day. It wasn't mandatory to me, but parent pressures are much on these topics for a girl of 14 !
Oh' Did I just start with no starting and leave you with no hint on who I am ? Apologies!
I haven't been very straight these days, late hours and puffy eyes, churning brains and what ? Hmmm.. this story is dated back around the age when I was 14 and glowing with the serenity of youth and life !
I shouldn't be telling you of my present, for that kills the pot! Doesn't it ?
- Writer
