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On summer, we had new neighbors. They were family of three. A couple and their son, their cute son. I was 5 at that time. The moment our eyes met it was like the time had stopped and sparks lit inside me. I felt like I met my soulmate like what they showed in soap operas, my mother played in. It was something indescribable. San was blushing too. I’m sure he felt the same way. That soulmate lasted for entire 6 months until I started going to kindergarten. There I felt attracted to Ron, In, Puj, Kar etc etc. In brief every 20 guy classmates except Subu. I didn’t like the way he kept his mouth open and stared at sky 24/7. There were two twin sisters who had sparkly clear brown eyes, I was strongly attracted towards them too and not to mention our dashing, handsome teacher. In my eyes, he shined the brightest. He looked at me the most while teaching and often smiled. I guess, he liked me too much. To be his favorite I started studying hard and surprisingly I ranked first. I guess I have a talent in studying ? Anyway, to celebrate my achievement our family went out for dinner. I dressed up prettily. My mother and father came back from their respective works and we set up in their car. A slender figured sister wearing Chinese dress walked into our private room and asked for our order. And of course mother gets to decide what we’ll eat. The sister said I looked just like a fairy and left, leaving me in dilemma. I thought I was really attractive and everyone loved me. It was until then our teacher announced he’s getting married. I felt a sharp throb in my heart. He cluelessly smiled at me which hurt me even more. To heal my sad heart I thought of my cute neighbor and visited his house. To my surprise he already had a company, he said she’s the girl he liked and wanted to chase me away. I punched him as hard at I could and ran away towards the playground we used to play at. I cried and cried but no tears fell. It looked more like I was shouting like a mad man. I returned home, called my father but he was too busy to receive my call and mother was no different. Later after they had some time I told them about having no tears. They laughed and brushed it off saying they were busy and had no time for my joked and retuned to their respective business. Next morning my nanny had difficulty in waking me up and saw me sweating abnormally. I was taken to the hospital immediately. Later,I was diagnosed with Triple A syndrome. I found out I wasn’t someone normal.
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