Sanaya

"Maa, please let me go!" I squealed like a little girl who wants to go on a school trip but her mother is not allowing her.

"No, Sanaya, I can't allow you to go to the party of drug-addicted people!" She says, taking the plates into the kitchen as I followed her behind.

"Ma, it's nothing like that! Sunny has invited me and does he look like someone who takes drugs?" I retorted, making her turn to face me.

She stares at me, annoyingly, "Unfortunately, it's not written on his looks if he consumes drugs or not, and some are good at hiding it, besides you don't know with...