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(READ MY MESS IN THE CAPTION) Proud to be a wom

(READ MY
MESS IN THE
CAPTION)    Proud to be a woman!!

On an exhausted day at school, that high school girl  was clutched amidst invisible fists of pain. Her mind was distorted and disturbed, coz her periods were going on and it had happiness untimely, AGAIN.
She wasn't having a sanitary napkin nor did she dare to stand up and ask her fellow classmates if they had one. There was excessive bleeding but she sat transfixed on her
 place, fearing if only somebody found out...
The pain in her stomach was at its peak and Physics sir was explaining the rectilinear propagation of light, which she wasn't able to understand because of the pain she was enduring. She felt ashamed of her herself- ashamed of being a woman as most of her friends did not have periods.
But then a voice came over from her inner self and as soon as Sir exited the class, she stood up and asked for a pad which luckily a girl had.
(READ MY
MESS IN THE
CAPTION)    Proud to be a woman!!

On an exhausted day at school, that high school girl  was clutched amidst invisible fists of pain. Her mind was distorted and disturbed, coz her periods were going on and it had happiness untimely, AGAIN.
She wasn't having a sanitary napkin nor did she dare to stand up and ask her fellow classmates if they had one. There was excessive bleeding but she sat transfixed on her
 place, fearing if only somebody found out...
The pain in her stomach was at its peak and Physics sir was explaining the rectilinear propagation of light, which she wasn't able to understand because of the pain she was enduring. She felt ashamed of her herself- ashamed of being a woman as most of her friends did not have periods.
But then a voice came over from her inner self and as soon as Sir exited the class, she stood up and asked for a pad which luckily a girl had.