Hey! he said as I entered the class,I replied him by saying hi!. He probably was able to see that my face was red and tired, it was visible that I was feeling low not happy. But I went on changed into my shorts and started to run,as I was running my heart was experiencing that old nasty feeling again, it felt that it’s beating face like a boxer. That feeling was the worst, it made my day way worse but I managed to swallow that feeling even though it was hard. After running I started stretching, still that same feeling holded my chest but I didn’t gave up. Now it was my time to play so, I took out my racket, As soon as I touched it I felt the warmth on the tips of my finger something felt weird but I went and played anyways . Every smash,every toss every drop was well played not the best but better. Now the part comes when my day feels good, just after I finished playing i went on the bench sat and drank some water here onwards I went outside to do skipping and he too comes with me, it was soo weird at first because there was this awkward silence between us but he asked me something making the silence less awkward and I answered him, this went on and on until we both completed our skipping, there were some questions that gave me the most fuzziest feeling in the world, it was weird at first but comforting too, he kinda knew that I was not feeling good that day as he saw my red sad face usually it’s always laughing but that day it wasn’t.

What happens next will make you happy, so on that day…