I blink my eyes several times because what I was seeing cannot be true. It cannot be true. But nothing seems to change even on blinking my eyes many times. This cannot be true. It is like watching the Annabelle doll inside your house after you dumped it outside in the dustbin.
Just then the receptionist announces - "All the participants of the Head girl and head boy competition to lead to the auditorium in 20 minutes. Changes have been made that there would not be 20 participants in each competition but 15 and the short-listing would be done today in the auditorium"
I knew. I knew my day cannot go without a single problem. I knew it very well.
But the announcement took off my priority list really quick. I looked again at the guitar kept in front of me and I couldn't believe it was there
