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‘My dad was driving the car,’ she said sadly, ‘he died in the accident.’

          ‘How awful!’ said Ruma as she thought of the enormity
          of Anita and her mother’s loss. And yet Anita and

          her mother smiled and laughed all through.
          They were the courageous ones; they were
          the true survivors.

          ‘I wish I were as courageous as
           you,’ said Anita wistfully.

          ‘Me? Courageous?’ laughed Ruma.
          ‘I am a real coward.’

          ‘Coward? How?’ Anita looked

          perplexed.

          ‘Anita, you are willing to face the world in a wheelchair, while I am not even ready to face
          it wearing glasses,’ she confessed.

          ‘You wear glasses?’ asked Anita wide-eyed. ‘Let me see how you look in them.’

          Shyly Ruma took out her spectacles and perched them on her nose. ‘Don’t laugh,’ she
          warned.

          Anita smiled.

          ‘You look intelligent, I hope you get grades to match.’


          Ruma turned around in surprise. It was not Anita who had spoken, but Mrs Behl who
          had come to check on Anita. Shy, Ruma instinctively put out her hands to remove her
          spectacles.

          ‘No, Ruma, don’t,’ the teacher warned, ‘your eyes are the most precious gift of god, you
          cannot spoil them just because girls tease you.’

          In the afternoon a pleasant surprise awaited Ruma.

          ‘Girls,’ said Mrs Behl, ‘I have to choose a class monitor and I have decided that Ruma is a
          responsible child and with her glasses she looks both intelligent and studious. So, I have

          decided to make her the class monitor.’
                                                                                      wide-eyed: having one's
          Once again, the class broke into an applause. Ruma stood shyly              eyes wide open as a result of
          as the teacher pinned the badge of class monitor on her.                    surprise
                                                                                      wistfully: with a feeling of
                                                                                      vague or regretful longing
          ‘How was school?’ asked Ruma’s mother anxiously.                            perplexed: puzzled

          ‘Oh, Mummy, I simply love this school,’ said Ruma to her mother’s delight.

                                                                                         —Vandana Kumari Jena

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