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Don't we have another option. Why can't we stay he

Don't we have another option. Why can't we stay here any longer ? Mum said we have to leave son due to your father's transfer at Chennai. But i said what's the guarantee that Chennai is a better place to reside. I told that I want to live here in Bihar only. No others states I like. Also there are many things to do here *Playing with friends *Going to school and enjoy life * Visit Mr Khan's bookshop *Go to Mr Ganesh Uncle's Stationary shop What will be do in Chennai. Sell vadas ? We don't even know anyone. I am not going I said. Mum said please try to understand Son its important. We are not leaving it forever. So I agreed with tears in my eyes while boarding the train. My friends were also sad. They came to see me at the station. Continued in caption I remember how I hated that place. I turned silent. I just used to eat and study or lie on bed. I didn't made any friends and I remember the teachers used to say that boy studies gets good grades I don't know why his face is always red and he never talks not even us. But he answers questions. One of my teachers Ms Tracery always used to say " Try having a conversation and maybe the serious face of yours may get relief. I always said " Conversation is a waste of time. All what matters is academ
Don't we have another option. Why can't we stay here any longer ? Mum said we have to leave son due to your father's transfer at Chennai. But i said what's the guarantee that Chennai is a better place to reside. I told that I want to live here in Bihar only. No others states I like. Also there are many things to do here *Playing with friends *Going to school and enjoy life * Visit Mr Khan's bookshop *Go to Mr Ganesh Uncle's Stationary shop What will be do in Chennai. Sell vadas ? We don't even know anyone. I am not going I said. Mum said please try to understand Son its important. We are not leaving it forever. So I agreed with tears in my eyes while boarding the train. My friends were also sad. They came to see me at the station. Continued in caption I remember how I hated that place. I turned silent. I just used to eat and study or lie on bed. I didn't made any friends and I remember the teachers used to say that boy studies gets good grades I don't know why his face is always red and he never talks not even us. But he answers questions. One of my teachers Ms Tracery always used to say " Try having a conversation and maybe the serious face of yours may get relief. I always said " Conversation is a waste of time. All what matters is academ
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