Short Story – Riddhima

She just wants to have the last sip of her childhood again. It was 3rd Dec,2014. She lost everything. Every single drop of innocence. She grew up. She stepped into the most cursed phase of her life, adolescent. She stopped playing with other girls in her unconscious. The under construction building, aroma of cement and new wall paints and that nostalgic mango tree, she lost everything. A meaningless infatuation, an unsuccessful relationship ate up her fairy world like a fire monster. Within a few days she will be leaving her utopian world, school. Now…she has nothing but trails of tears.😔