Chapter 11: Roses in my locker

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Ivy Monday morning, boring as usual even the sun couldn't lighten up the mood a little, hiding behind the dark clouds and it was too cold signs of a probable downpour and chilly weather. Now, while I could still blame it on hangovers or the weather, going back to school on Monday just felt like a burden usually after a relaxing weekend. Academic stress was real, assignments, CATs and exams looming in the shadows and for the likes of me with the bar set so high, failing was our number one fear and letting others down took the second place. "Have a good day kiddo!" Mum said kissing my forehead. "You too mum" I said lightly and grabbed my lunch box, the meals on Monday were also shitty. About mum, we were in talking terms but on a light note some sort of a thin thread. We were like conser

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