Distant FriendsA Chapter by Abdalla Maro Jillosocial tussles and huddles.SCHOOL; CAMP ARCADIA Camp Arcadia
was slightly a wide school, surrounded by a barbed wire fence. Jay Mars made
his way in, in his mind knowing he was back to hell. “Excuse me
boss, could you come over here please?” It was the school’s gate man. “No, thank
you. I have no contraband if that is what you think of.” Jay Mars replied, a
little bit annoyed. The gate man
again pleaded emphatically, “It is important, a matter of the school’s security
and regulations.” It was not Jay’s first time there, but today, he had intended
to cause trouble if anyone would cross his line of patience. In a moment, he
found himself wanting to curse everyone for everything that was messing up,
including the innocent gate man who was only in the line of his duty. He had to
be frisked for any outbound item, and nothing would stop him from getting
frisked, but today, Jay wanted to prove a hard algorithm to bypass. The gate man stood up and impatiently
said, “the administration of this school needs to put their trust somewhere.
There are a lot of good and bad students in here. We have to access all of them
and filter the right from the wrong. That is our job. That is our duty. Whether
it displeases you or not, it is our duty to do it. We are the guards of the
school’s gate, we have to guard it.” He ended in a most convincing way. Jay nodded thoughtfully,
slowly letting in. He found himself smiling when he thought of the mischief he
was doing, unsure of how to respond. The gate man smiled back, and did what he
had to do, and gave Jay the authorization notice; “Welcome back to the Centre
of Excellency.” SCHOOL SECTION; DORMITORY A cold wind blew,
Jay Mars shook as he walked in his pants and a towel on his shoulder to take a
shower. The mood in the school was dull, which as well worsened his current
situation. Everybody was on the mercy of the holiday hangovers. The emptiness
that was taking full control of him was now at the peak. It was night and
he felt tired, everybody was tired too. His joints ached feebly as he tried to take
a nap. Early in the next
morning, he woke up to prepare for CAT exams that he would undertake the day
after tomorrow. Indeed, education is sweet. It is the movement of darkness to
the light. But the path to success is not always a smooth one. In Jay’s mind,
he knew that every successful person has a painful story and every painful
story has a successful ending. So he should accept the pain and get ready
success.
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Added on October 17, 2014 Last Updated on October 22, 2014 AuthorAbdalla Maro JilloMalindi, Coast, KenyaAboutI have a passion in writing and I explain myself well in writing than talking. I love peace and I believe that anybody can be whatever he/she wants to be only if determination and living the dream is .. more..Writing
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