Liam's pov

"Yaahhh" ,I yawned....it was a hot monday afternoon, I was sitting in my classroom too irritated by the monotonous history lecture.

Miss Joey wrote some important World War 1 dates on the board and she began explaining the events that occured at those particular dates.

All I could make out was Austria and Hungary ,the countries which were the main cause of World War 1.

But who cares,why would I even bother to learn about something which started and finished a century ago ...

"Huhh!!".

I looked out of the window , the rays of the sunlight acted like an armour obstructing my view from those little kids who were playing in the swimming pool, enjoying there goodly time ,they weren't bothered about anything, the fear of failing in exams ,the one hour unwelcomed lecture from parents or the fear of being rejected by the school's most popular girl.

According to me these kids were the people living their best lives on earth and I was so envious of them. I wanted to just spank them hard and throw myself in that swimming pool and relax.Life had been so harder since I grew up..."Oh god Why did I even Grow", I muttered to myself...All the chaos in my head was messing with me and I hadn't noticed that Miss Joey had her sharp eyes piercing holes on my face.

I suddenly saw a red thread fall from the sky and my eyes widened. I wasted no time and ran out of my class hurridely , reaching the ground to pick that thread before anyone could steal it.

"Shit!! Why is it stuck on that tree?",I cursed under my breathe and began kicking the tree frustratedly.A loud gush of wind blew and the thread glided with the wind.

I chased the thread and leapt a little .

"Gotch-ya",I shouted ,Bravo!! all eyes were on me ,

Those little kids and the teachers were staring at me in disbelief, but why tho ?

Then came Sam running by...

"Heyaa!! Liam ,Miss Joey is angry, you just suddenly ran out of the class , without informing ,are you alright,did something happen?".

"Look Sam ,look this thread ,I caught it ,look",I showed him the thread with delight.

Sam made a wierdly annoyed face.

I heard some giggling sounds coming from the top.

I lift my head at nighty degrees and saw all my classmates hanging from the glass windows giggling and making fun of me.

Are these people idiots?

Don't they know I caught a red thread today.

Its Precious..

I thought....

*Ting tong* ,the clock struck 1:30 pm meaning it was dismissal...

I hastily packed my bags and rushed out of the classroom to meet up with my friends.

"Look I found this thread".

"And what's so special about it?", Sam asked cofused.

"Why are you so happy about a mere red thread,I can give you many from my father's textile factory Liam",Mia chuckled.

"It is impor...importa.. important...",the words died in my mouth.

Why am I so excited to catch a red thread,it is just waste ,why is it so important to me?

Several questions invaded my brain.

I was so excited to catch that read thread just few minutes ago and now it looked like trash.

I walked towards my house holding the thread.

I had earlier decided to throw it but my subconscious mind was not me letting me do it.

Ultimately I took it home ,unable to find a suitable safe place I wrapped it around my wrist secured.

I felt a sudden twitch in my body but ignored it , underlying it as a cause of dehydration.

Who knew that this thread has some other stories hidden for me....