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GSB - Chapter 15 & 16 - Back to School, All not feeling Cool & Missing Much Time





 

Back to School, All not feeling Cool

 

Wednesday had arrived, and Samhitha’s school started. Back to school, all not cool. We all became restless. We didn’t want to miss our GSB discussions. We wanted to talk. Samhitha and I, having dozens of classes, how are we going to talk? I have reached my higher classes and I was left with nothing but homework. Homework, homework, homework. But still there was very little time for us to talk. We never saved it, we spent it! So we were never idle. But that’s a good thing, right? So my mother and father, her mother and father, all put to rest. We never asked them what to do! We were left with a chatty corner, a classy corner, a school corner, and, of course, School is divided into 2 parts. Homework, and school.

 

                                   Missing much Time

So, it was, really true. We were never idle. But we did miss a lot of time in chatting. I kept on updating the notes, but Samhitha decided not to write anything, as Saketh always interfered in the GSB stuff. So we also missed writing, and also, we missed chatting. Samhitha was stuck with her keyboard class confusions, and of course, I was stuck with my school. But we did talk sometime, but only about keyboard. We only talk about keyboard, about the upcoming lessons, or about the doubts Samhitha’s mind is stuck to. And also, being a teacher is very hard. I had to wait and wait and wait and wait till Samhitha gets the song. So will we really FORGET about GSB? Will we waste all the efforts and tasks we took?

                                What’s the ending result?




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