Sad story in my life

 



One day ,I went to school on my usual way👣.Then I was in grade 4. That day the school was deserted.I saw my some friends were staying in the school.Some teachers were also busy.This is a problem for me🤔.I didn't see our class teacher that day👩‍🏫. Our teacher comes every morning but she is not here today.Manori ran and told me an unexpected story.

Hearing Monori's story ,I screamed loudly😲.The teacher's face become visible to me.Our teacher,who ware a beautiful saree and beautiful smile,is no show today.Tears fell from my eyes involuntarily😔 .They were sad all that day.In the evening ,I went to see the body of the teacher with my mother.I looked at its still body in dishelied.⚰️

Life is really wonderful 💁‍♀️She was there and she is not today.She wished that she would be my own teacher in my next life.🙏Everyday I went to sleep thinking that I would be my teacher even in my dreams.But after that day,I never saw her in my dreams.😴


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