I was a good child of my parents . I was often teased by my elder brother and sister that I've been adopted . which used to really affect me , I actually started believing it. I love my parents and they love me , we have a sweet family . my father always wakes up sharp at 4am, he goes for a walk , he is very agile unlike me and my elder siblings . I was a small kid almost 9 years old, I used to study at 'Little Bell's School ' .
It was the day of my examination , we had two exams in a day , one before lunch and another one after the lunch. my first exam went well and it was the time of lunchbreak, and I was deadly hungry, the tragedy occured then , my mom didn't arrive with my lunch. the time was passing by, the lunchbreak was almost over, I was gazing at the corridors, but my mom didn't arrive . I went to the examination hall, with a mournful face and hungry stomach. My teacher distributed the papers and he came near and asked softly 'what happened Sheetal? I replied with an almost crying face ,'I didn't eat my lunch and I am hungry