Life in Every Breath (Personal Narrative)

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Life in every Breath It’s raining really hard outside. I’ve only seen the sky so gloomy like this before just once, last year in March. Seems like the whole sky is crying in the fear of losing its precious smile. It’s kind of depressing to look at the crying sky while lying on the bed. I still remember that moment, and my feelings as well. As usual my grand mother came and started calling me, “Munia, wake up already! It’s time for your school.” What Granny didn’t realize was that I had already been awake for 15 minutes. “Okay, okay Granny. I’m waking up. Please don’t yell,” I said in a sleepy voice, while placing my feet on the floor. The rickshaw that I took on my way to school was pretty cranky. Any ways, somehow I reached my school safely. The first thing I used to do after going to my school was hugging my best friends. Yes don’t be surprised, I have a bunch of best friends and we also have a name of our group- “snApR”! That’s how we used to write our group name. It’s based on our first name initials. Shemu, Sabiha, Nazifa (me), Nafisa, Aurpi, Priya and Ratri. The other reason why we named our group like this was, we liked to take pictures a lot. Even though it sounds kind of tacky, but we are still proud of our group name. The day was going pretty good until our 5th period. It started raining again. For some reason, our language teacher couldn’t come to the school on that day and luckily there wasn’t any substitute for us. So we started singing rain songs in our class and gossiping. Yeah, quite a girly thing! Suddenly out of the blue, Aurpi sighed, “I can never imagine of us being apart from each other. You guys are like my another family.” Suddenly she made me feel like a loner, although I was surrounded by my best friends ever in this whole wide world. I always had a feeling since my childhood that, I might not get a chance to attend my S.S.C

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