The love chain

I love my teacher. she always wear hair band that matches her outfit. I love her perfume and it has magic. we have special classes everyday after the class gets over just like doubt session. it's not compulsory but we used to attend classes just to complete our home work. she always focus on me. yes, That's how I feel sometimes she used to give me chocolate or snacks in that special class. So I became her favourite student because I used to get good marks. I'm a class leader so when the teacher takes time to come class, I would write names of the student who shouts or who doesn't obey me. I write a boy name on the board with chalk piece suddenly that boy kissed me on my cheeks and requested me to erase his name. I don't know what to do but I cried. Everyone around us laughed at me. The teacher arrives and convinced me later . so I forgive that guy. And I remembered it was my first kiss, my brain started recording those memories. I usually won't spoke to others because I didn't know how to talk. I didn't even know how to write because that's when I started learning alphabets. Yes I was 3 years old, I don't play with others I used to talk with teachers because they looked very beautiful. When kids in my age struggled to come school I enjoyed my school life because I love my teacher. Yes, I'm a girl but I understood I admire people so much. I go to bed early and wake-up soon without any struggle. I don't talk to others but I feel like I talk to myself more. sometimes, I talk to trees, plants. I like to decorate myself with flowers and cosmetics. one day, I saw my mother got struck in a machine with a maroon dress. I started crying, I felt like my mother is gonna die. But I couldn't move and watched my mother dies in front of my eyes. I suddenly woke up, yes it was just a dream, my first dream. That's when I felt mother's love for the first time. My brain recorded those feelings of missing someone. I never imagined like that but it happened in my dream so whenever my mother wore maroon dress I felt some emotional attachment with mother. I understand that I love my mother so much. But the colour maroon has created some memories so whenever I see that colour, my brain feels some emotional bonding with people who wore maroon outfit. I used to imagine things to remember words, name's. One day, Everybody took group photo, section wise. But I missed because I went rest room. So I took my first picture with another class. I didn't remember when I took my first picture to get identity card. But My first group photo taught me the value of time. I felt like I missed something. I focused on my exams, scored well. I got prize for outstanding leader. I didn't even know the real meaning of leader. I thought, leader is meant to monitor students and make them obey me. But I learnt the real meaning of leader after my pre school.