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....asrah pushed Nashua aside to run towards the door,, she couldn't  change  before leaving for school,  her senior would  kill her for being late, Nashra collapsed  in her grandma  s lap slowly,  , she was banking classes today she explained  because  there weren't  too many   active lessons  and she wasn't in school  but in college,  she unsuccessfully  tried to  suppress her yawn, , grandma  moaned  what kind of  educational  institution  she was attending where teachers didn't bother,  teachers were  uninvolved and students absent  , every day was a Sunday,  grandma scowled at her granddaughter,  nashra   stiffened her neck pruning in being a college goer  , her grandma would not understand  four times a week was enough for proper classes  and on other days it was as you wish ,  her attitude was quite uncaring