short stories of my life - 1

Hello everyone! This is a blog, where I am going to write short stories, not like a short stories with a moral of the story, but with the daily life of mine, which was happened in the past or daily life experience, which I am facing still now. It might give you a moral or, it will give you a life experience, which you may have faced it in your life. This is what I am going to share here. I might do as a critic, a reviewer, write fictional stories too. This blog is different from which I am writing, based on daily life in MCC.

FRIENDSHIP THAT I HAD DURING MY SCHOOLDAYS AS WELL AS MY COLLEGE DAYS...

I am a person, who have friends but, are they really worthy to be called as my friends? Well not really. The friends which I am having in college are really my best friends to be called of. This makes me to think that college life is different from school life. If you guys ask me which is better,  College life is really better for me, where I learned so many things because of my friends. They still teach me how to be friendly with one another, how to help each other when someone is in need of help. They really understand my feelings better than my friends, which I had in my school. My school days friendships is very hard to talk about. The only friend, where she cares for me is GOPIKA, my school friend, where we studied sixth standard together ❤️. We lost our connection, when I changed my class from Section D to Section B. We again continued our friendship, when we were in XII grade. I am still having a contact with her and I can never forget about her, even though she is a bio-maths student, while I am a pure science student. This makes me to understand that I never had anyone to be called as my friend in my class. Maybe, they don't like the way of me, being honest to others, or like a person who always correct mistakes, when they lie.

I am a person, who is having inferiority complex. So whenever I think about that, It makes me really sad 😔. This is why, I hate my school not because of this, but there are other reasons too.

They just use me like a use and throw cup, which really hurt me in the past. Even now, I am afraid of my friends, thinking that, I might hurt them. That’s why, I mostly become a quiet person among my friends, but still, I don't want to become a depressed person. Still, I am a cheerful and a happy bird who flies happily with full and honest emotions on my face.

There is a saying in the Bible,

Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends. 

John 15:13

So people, Have a good and real friends, who really supports you at the same time, who understands you better. 😃