The incident that changed me
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When I was in fifth standard my teacher once told the class that Books are our best friends. But unfortunately I took a leave from school that day. Might be acting like I've pain in my stomach or back or I am not sure. But surely I was having nothing but a zeal to miss as many classes I can. I had a crush on Powerpuff Girls particularly on Bubbles: the one with blonde hair. I used to spend hours watching them, fantasizing that one day I will join the team. But that day didn't come. I kept fantasizing and my studies kept flying. My school was till fifth standard only, so search for the new school kick started. I gave entrance tests in numerous schools but nobody asks questions on Powerpuff Girls, not even Johnny Bravo, though he was also quite good . And I kept on failing. From Public to funded schools, nobody was ready to accept my unnatural intelligence. And I never understood it. Visiting new schools was becoming a routine. My Mummy used to have moist eyes every time while h...