Love You Mr.Officer

The morning sun filtered through the curtains, stirring Manvi from her sleep. She stretched, a soft sigh escaping her lips, and glanced at the time. "Ah..., I don't want to be late today, why don't I open my eyes early?" she mumbled to herself, a familiar rush of morning chaos already building. Her mother's voice, warm and persistent, drifted from the kitchen. "Maanvi, Maanvi, haven't you woken up yet?"

"Yes, mom, I am awake," Manvi called back, already fumbling through her wardrobe for clothes. Her mind, ever racing, quickly shifted to her assignments. "Uh! Where's my assignment? If I don't submit it to Sir today, he will definitely deduct the marks for my assignment," she fretted, rummaging through her bag. A triumphant smile broke through as she finally found it.

After a whirlwind of quick breakfast and hurried goodbyes, Manvi was out the door. "Oh my god, this crazy girl," her mother chuckled from inside. Manvi, already halfway to her scooty, paused. "Oh .. my shoes, my shoes, my shoes .. here they are finally found," she exclaimed, pulling them from the shoe rack. With a final glance at her home, she kicked the scooty to life, a determined glint in her eyes. "I don't want to be late for the conference today."