Before Leaving Home! My feet carrying over 200 pounds and my stomach dealing with different types of specimens of fatty, oily and junk foods, this was all about my lifestyle six years ago. All this continued until when I was pulled out of my comfort zone and sent to a place believed to be a jail for naughty children. This place was none other than a boarding school. Initial Changes! Initially, the thought of being separated from home sent shivers down my spine. Every hack, like crying profusely, not eating or trying to run away, turned useless. Then slowly all those cries turned into giggles and the same bad food became mouth-watering because of the voracious hunger from the exhaustion of games time. My clothes which earlier used to be neat and tidy were now torn and dirty. The spick and span Dorms converted into Gas chambers because of the smelly shoes and socks which we hardly changed. Every table in the classroom became a perfect masterpiece of exceptional art. My comp
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