From that day onwards their friendship went deep. They became good friends of eachother. Not a day passed of them without each other. Radha was admitted to the school near the orphanage. The school was not so big. It was a government school where other children of the orphanage accompanied her. But Dhara never went to school. She used to spend time in the orphanage. It became hard for Radha to pass time at school. She never had any friends at school. The children tried to get along with her but she refused. She used to be all alone in school.
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"Dhara, why don't you come to school? It's boring to be there alone. If you will join the school we will do a lot of fun.", Dhara and Radha were busy watching the sunset. It was one of the activities they daily did. On that balcony, they spent time together. Their friendship also started creating chaos in the orphanage.
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Radha was busy looking out from the window. She wasn't at all interested in solving the fractions. These numbers always confused her. The only lecture she attended with full concentration was on fine arts. She loved to draw sketches. She also drew a sketch of Dhara. It wasn't perfect but good for her age.
"Radha, what are looking outside? Am I standing there? Look at your marks, they are not even average.", Sudha ma'am, maths teacher of Radha scolded Radha for not being attentive. But Radha didn't seem to be bothered by it. It became her daily task. She used to come to school with a prepared mind that she is going to be scolded by some or the other teacher.
Soon Radha's eyes noticed something near the wall. Someone was climbing it. Radha focused to see who was it.
"Ma'am may I go to the washroom?", Radha asked for permission.
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