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I m back to old school.
I am topper and good athlete so most people are fan of mine like it was few years ago
I am managing things and I remember the feelings of being in frontline
well it was a great responsibility, but I believe I like responsibility as it makes me feel that I am special
I choose to continue that dream of that school... It reminds me that leaving that school was a mistake , I wish I could change it, I could be with those friends again... but I am glad they r alive in me as they came in my dream......

I JUST WANTED TO SAY, " I AM GLAD YOU GUY CAME ..." but realised it was a dream and I choose to lose my lucidity and live the whole dream forgetting it was a dream forgetting it was not real, because i really wanted to feel that they haven't forgotten me, Avis and I wanted to tell them, "I haven't forgotten u guys "

I escaped from a prison. I disguised as a guard and fled. I am waiting in a field for a friend. She came in bi-cycle to pick me. I went my house. I spinned to stabilize my dream. I am exploring my world. Long roads lying till horizon, grassy field and a hill. I saw old temple. I climb up the temple. Its a very old temple. I fell down. Then I woke up.