You are my life - Prologue

by Vizhi Malar in English Fiction Stories

The boy felt so happy when he was asked to go home in the middle of the class. The class teacher said some body has come to took him to home. No need to attend the rest of ...Read Moreclass, I am going to play he thought happily. But he some what worried, as he was going to miss the rest of the class. Even though only six years old, studying first standard, he was very fond of his books. 'Anyway it's past lunch already, they won't teach anything hereafter, only allow us to play' he thought relieved. On the way home, Read Less