Manvi never got jealous. She was the kindest person I knew. Everyone liked her. She joined morning programs before class and was always surrounded by people. I admired her.
But sometimes, I felt like I was watching her world from the outside.
She was always out of class when I walked in. Always part of something I wasn't. I missed her when she wasn't there. I sat alone and wondered if I still mattered the same.
Our little world was growing.
Manvi never got jealous. She was the kindest person I knew. Everyone liked her. She joined morning programs before class and was always surrounded by people. I admired her.
But sometimes, I felt like I was watching her world from the outside.
She was always out of class when I walked in. Always part of something I wasn't. I missed her when she wasn't there. I sat alone and wondered if I still mattered the same.
Our little world was growing.