My journey starts of with me sitting in a bus moving towards Islamabad. It was the first time I was traveling in a public transport bus. I was going there to study for A-levels which meant that I had to live without my family for the first time. I was going to live with my step-aunt who was living in sector G-10( Who is still living there) at that time I didn't knew them that well but I didn't have other options at that time.
The first night that I spent in there was quite difficult! I couldn't even sleep because of the thoughts that were racing through my mind. I kept on thinking about tomorrow and the things that I had to do. For the first 2 week that I spent in there I slept in my cousins room who worked in a bank and was usually out most of the time.
After being wake all night and waiting for the morning to come, I finally got up and started to dress up for school.

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