It all started in a fine morning , I just woke up in an unusual way , my mom was little hurrying for something that I dint clearly understand about. She picked me to the bath tub bathed and brushed my teeth. I saw the sense of despair, helplessness and the fear in her eyes, my dad brought out the cute little bag that we purchased during our shopping, with the wide smile picking the colour that I most liked. It was now brought in front of me with a notebook and a pencil box within , They packed food in a tiny little box and my favourite snack in another little box.
I kept watching them , I was clueless, then I was dressed up in an unusual manner, they pinned up the little cute embroidery worked hand kerchief on my sweater. It was all done, the sense of heavy breathing stopped, now to the final touch they made me wear a different shoe with socks it was tightly tied. My mom made me sit in front of the bike and she sat behind, I was happy for the ride but not to end there , it was a strange place , strange feeling, children of my age all crying, all calling their parents , shouting, now it was time for me to fear, are they going to leave me here? Will they not come back? I'm their child how can they do this to me? More such questions blocked my happiness.
I landed in front of the huge black iron gate with guards like villan standing , they looked at me ...