When I close my eyes I recall my past like a daydream. Is it a horrible or a happy journey? I am still figuring it. Clearly, I can recall the moment for the first time in my life when I do not want to study. Today I realized the reason. I faced failure for the first time in studies. Till that time I never failed in any tests. People around me were scoring so well and I am a newbie here. I don't blame anyone but I chose that place to ran away from home. I never thought why I wanted it in the first place.

 When my mother threatened me, with no choice I left my home. Hoping to clear the exams. The journey was not easy. But I approached it in a different way.