That day...The day everything started breaking inside me.Maybe it was the beginning of my barbaadi,but also the start of something I never expected —real lessons.
Yes, I cried…But I also laughed in the middle of it all.There were moments I actually enjoyed…Even though deep down, I felt sharmindagi in my soul.That strange guilt when you smile while your heart is breaking.Weird, right?
But that's how life teaches —a little pain, a little fun, and a whole lot of reality.
It was winter...The sky was quiet, and so was I.I was just a simple girl from a girls' school —In class 8,still new to this world where hearts beat fast.
For tuition, I had to study with boys —something I had never done before.My name was already being whispered,and I hadn't even spoken to any boy before…not even once.
That first day of tuition —2020 it was.
I brought my notebook, sat quietly,head down, taking notes...until suddenly —he entered.
My heart?
Dhak dhak.Like someone knocked on it for the first time.
I couldn't stop looking at him.He wasn't just a boy…He felt like a reply to something I didn't even ask.
He was in class 9.His name? Nomi.And from that day onward —he kept showing up… and so did the butterflies.
Winter passed.And I went back to my girls' school —but my mind?It stayed where he was.
Then one day I found out —he studied at KMC School.
And I don't know what came over me,but I told my family:"I want to join KMC too."
They said okay.And just like that,in class 9 —I walked into his world.
That was the beginning…of my journey,my struggles,and some of the sweetest memories I've ever known. , Kal milte hain...Nai subah, naye khayalon, aur naye jazbaat ke saath...Kyunke har din ek nayi kahani hoti hai —Aur meri kahani abhi khatam nahi hui...bas thori der ke liye ruk gayi hai.