I like the suspence of this novel. The words came spitting ojt of her face."l don't need this today, so just...shut...up".Syllabus stinging like angry wasps, her venom fizzing all around me. And all the time , as we sat eye-to-eye, her number was there, stamped on the inside of my skull:10102001. Four years later, I watched a man in a scruffy suit write it down on a piece of paper: Date of death: 10/10/2001. I like this whole book but this part i like the most.
Name-Shreya kaushik
Class-8th-D
Date- 09/01/2020
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