CHAPTER 34: PEACE

Nat's POV

"Dude, how will we convince my mother for the sleepover? And I have been missing a hell lot of school. I am done for life" I cry out.

I miss the times when the only thing I had to worry about was getting good grades. I mean, not to brag but I did get really good grades, not be-on-top-of-the-class-grades but close enough.

My favourite subject was Chemistry and I remember I wanted to be a scientist when I grew.

Now, that thought just seems like a dream I used to have and it just lowkey hurts but what can I do after all?

Maybe, if miraculously, this shitstorm ends and I manage to get out alive I can do what I really want.