A teenage tragedy ,you guys must be thinking what can be a tragedy for a 8 or 9 year old boy. well, it all started on a normal day in march 2015 when my dad said to me that let's go son i wanna show you something. i nodded and sat on the bike. then we started roaming one street to another bcz my dad also didn't know where we were going but he knows that it's a house on which there is a statue of a aeroplane. after roaming for half an hour finally we reached there.then we got to know after asking the owner that it was not the destination that we were searching for. Dad talked to that  guy for a bit and then we started heading somewhere else  and then we reached a house it seems to be a tuition institute or something bcz there were kids roaming around it .and then we entered the office and there was a person called brijendra sharma. he was the founder of the institute and i used to wish that i would have never met him . and then i was getting a bit that what was happening around me.       it was a institute that prepare students to join the jail sorry the sainik school rewa.and then he took my test and i scored horrible in it so he said that i have to join a coaching for 3 months for joining his coaching and i still used to think that was i that poor in studies or he was trying to make a little more money and that was the moment from were my enjoying life turned into a tragedy. i started going to the coaching he told me to go to.   and studied that what i used to know all where my mom used to pickup and drop me and then after three months me and dad  again gone to sir's office and i gave the test again and my dad wanted me to study in hindi medium but i  refused and gave the test for being eligible to study in english medium and i scored really well and then it was the starting of the tragedy bcz brijendra sharma was a type of person who used to taught students not by explaining them but by beating them. on the first day i was roaming to find my class and i seen in beating students like hell. it was the scariest scene for me till then but i didn't knew that it was just the starting of the horror movie .i attend the classes daily done homework regularly however it will be twelve o clock i used to finish my homework only bcz of his fear . and days passed and i made friends there and we all four used to sit on the first bench and it was a plus point that gourav was the prefect of the class. we were four friend sitting the first bench gaurav,me, rajdeep and harendra and gourav and me were best friends. we all given the exam and i wasn't much interested, not even written the exam well.and then we were all waiting for the results…………………..to be continued.