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— H O O R —

“Wow Hoor, your results are very good. Your marks are above 90 in every subject!” I heard Parul’s voice. I was braiding my hair at that time and after hearing her words, I rushed to her in a hurry.

“Did you check it?” I ask her. It was not that I did not believe in myself, but I did not want to put anything in a misunderstanding.

“Of course! You’re wonderful!” She chirped. I glanced at the screen, finding her right.

“Phew,” I sighed. Closing my eyes, I folded my hands to thank God. Whatever it is, it is what He wants because It is His Will. And my hard work also pays off only when God does His justice. That is why I thank Him for everything.

It is a different matter that in my displeasure, I never remember Him because the sadness and silence inside me is so much that I cannot remember Him at that time. It is such a bad thing, which I try my best to improve. I remember Him in happiness but I want to call Him in sorrow, too.

“How’s it going, my lovely daughter?” Dad’s