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The sun has shown outside Nicole's window to virtually highlight her hair ,tickle her senses,give her warmth and wake her up ! but wait? "The sun is so early" she shouted as she sensed burning rays on her face. She hated the way the sun wakes her up , so mainstream! she got to sit straight in her bed with in the hope that her hair are falling flawlessly from her head to upper chest , her eyes to look as deep as sea and her over sized tee make her look adorable! But the mirror just in front of her bed had another tale to portrait. A girl with all messed up hair rising from her head to the free space above it, her eyes half open as a father toad and her tee totally displaced from the apt place. The morning seen as normal as all ! her mother made her way through her stairs to Nicole's room smiled and said "good morning beautiful young lady! "
Another day , Another tale, another new lesson she thought. She got out of the bed cleared the mess,danced and sang in the shower, got dressed and went out to see her old friend . As she made her way from the common garden layered with a sheet of orange leafs,she smirked. She talked to herself about the life she had in her previous school and how it would change in the high school, giggled at the squirrels , smiled at the cats and made pout at the dogs in her way. No humans included in the whole scenario because discussing people wasn't her habit and caring about what people thought about her attitude was a long gone story for her. She was held by the experiences people have given her ! As she reached her friend she found her outside her house locking it, Amber . A fair teen with black locks and pepper sprinkled cheeks. Amber spoke in much hurry and told her that she is late for the salon and she needs to look the best from head to toe as she will be going out with Rehan , her friend on lunch the next day.
Nicole went went back with same face she came with , even she was less into talking and more into narrating and writing. she thought about Amber , Rehan and thought that today both must be busy getting their hair on point and skin tone set. Both want to look 'beautiful'. "they misunderstand beauty and its importance in life" she said to the stone she just rolled off. "Everyone wants to look pretty enough so that who ever give them a look just don't look away for a minute and STARE !! even I hope that I look adorable in the morning rather than funny and miserable. But my mom call me beautiful even on ugly mornings, late nights, slurped evenings and what not. She never tells me that I don't look attractive or something and neither she speaks lie. She thinks I'm beautiful because she loves me. If ever souls are seen and people are left interacting , hardly would anyone be paired and loved. Beauty is about love. love defines who is beautiful and who is miserable even after having a pink glittered face and pretty black locks. " A dog was listening carefully to each word Nicole was telling him and then just ran away. She thought " I love that dog even after seeing his mud covered paws, dirty face and saliva-slurped-nose. because he listened to me and loves me and he has just good vibes to catch and give. "
- Nandini
The sun has shown outside Nicole's window to virtually highlight her hair ,tickle her senses,give her warmth and wake her up ! but wait? "The sun is so early" she shouted as she sensed burning rays on her face. She hated the way the sun wakes her up , so mainstream! she got to sit straight in her bed with in the hope that her hair are falling flawlessly from her head to upper chest , her eyes to look as deep as sea and her over sized tee make her look adorable! But the mirror just in front of her bed had another tale to portrait. A girl with all messed up hair rising from her head to the free space above it, her eyes half open as a father toad and her tee totally displaced from the apt place. The morning seen as normal as all ! her mother made her way through her stairs to Nicole's room smiled and said "good morning beautiful young lady! "
Another day , Another tale, another new lesson she thought. She got out of the bed cleared the mess,danced and sang in the shower, got dressed and went out to see her old friend . As she made her way from the common garden layered with a sheet of orange leafs,she smirked. She talked to herself about the life she had in her previous school and how it would change in the high school, giggled at the squirrels , smiled at the cats and made pout at the dogs in her way. No humans included in the whole scenario because discussing people wasn't her habit and caring about what people thought about her attitude was a long gone story for her. She was held by the experiences people have given her ! As she reached her friend she found her outside her house locking it, Amber . A fair teen with black locks and pepper sprinkled cheeks. Amber spoke in much hurry and told her that she is late for the salon and she needs to look the best from head to toe as she will be going out with Rehan , her friend on lunch the next day.
Nicole went went back with same face she came with , even she was less into talking and more into narrating and writing. she thought about Amber , Rehan and thought that today both must be busy getting their hair on point and skin tone set. Both want to look 'beautiful'. "they misunderstand beauty and its importance in life" she said to the stone she just rolled off. "Everyone wants to look pretty enough so that who ever give them a look just don't look away for a minute and STARE !! even I hope that I look adorable in the morning rather than funny and miserable. But my mom call me beautiful even on ugly mornings, late nights, slurped evenings and what not. She never tells me that I don't look attractive or something and neither she speaks lie. She thinks I'm beautiful because she loves me. If ever souls are seen and people are left interacting , hardly would anyone be paired and loved. Beauty is about love. love defines who is beautiful and who is miserable even after having a pink glittered face and pretty black locks. " A dog was listening carefully to each word Nicole was telling him and then just ran away. She thought " I love that dog even after seeing his mud covered paws, dirty face and saliva-slurped-nose. because he listened to me and loves me and he has just good vibes to catch and give. "
- Nandini
