The wind howls as the students arrived through the gates, hustling and bustling down the corridors. I felt as I'd been born again. Instead of feeling grumpy and dull due to lack of sleep, I was feeling incredibly happy and full of jovial spirit that morning. My heart was happy, I was happy so was my subconscious mind.
I was standing by Ayaan in the overly crowded corridor of our school as Friends greeted each other with a hug or a playful punch while newcomers stood looking scared. They were yet to befriend anyone from their own classes. It was a thing of Sapphire Heights, students there didn't accept anyone as warmly as other people do from different schools. One needs to be strong enough to cross the first few months of school journey to understand the ambience. The seniors stood, tall
