Diary 2 – The Migration Chapter 2

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After, he had gone I decided to give him all my cricket bags. So, I leave my cricket bags in his house. Everything was like nightmare to me thinking the distance between me and my family (friends, relatives, schoolmates, brothers and sisters). We all were sad about our migration. After some works, the truck reach home to pick up our home loads. Brother and Mom sitting at the front and me at the back. I was remembering all my childhood memories and all the small thing which I have enjoyed…

Chapter two: I was weeping at the back😥. My mom and brother was also sad. But, my father didn’t look that sad maybe he was hiding his emotion and for making us strong. After 30 minutes we’ve reached the home destination. The Phutung area was beautiful and full of greenery, crops, farmers and flowers. I can’t imagine that is located in Kathmandu (Capital city of Nepal), even no one can imagine.

Phutung area

So, after we reach there we started taking out our items from the truck. The owner of the house came down and talk with my dad. The owner was a good person. We enter the flat when I saw it I was surprised it was beautiful. I’ve never look the flat of Kathmandu as hotel room. It was cheap, beautiful,peaceful, and green. The house rent was only Rs.10,000. After we manage all the stuff at the house. My father orders me to bring cigarette 🚬 from the shop. I try to find the shop but I didn’t. After looking so much, I found a shop I go there and ask for cigarettes. The shop was too far from home. So, as I need something I need to come there from my home.

After some times my dad and mom were in search of proper school for me and my brother. At first, they looked a government school which is very far from our home and the condition was seemed so bad and the children of that Nepali government school was way too bad. So, I decided to reject that school. After, so much searching we found a small school to read which is near from our home but cost way too much but provides all priority.

Me and my brother love that school. So, my mom and dad admit me in that school. We were excited to go in our new school. The day arrives we started going school. I thought there will be lots of friends for me but I was wrong. I was only the student in the class 8. I found 4 student in 7 class, 6 students in class 5, 9 students in class 6 and only I was the senior of the school. I feel so bad sitting alone in the classroom. I was also alone there. When I reached home my mom asked me that how was my first day at the school. I was disappointed from that school but I didn’t told her. I said it was interesting. After 2 months they got a new student from Myagdi district.

So there was altogether 2 students in class 8.

Next Diary will be coming soon…..


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