Note.

Pooja had a habit of hugging and kissing on cheeks in college.

She would do that to Ashcharya. I would run and hug my friends too.

I remember during the mentioned sleepover, krutika was crying.

Sowmya and Voldemort were hugging her.

I joined them and lightly kissed her cheek and said don’t cry.

Lockhart had that habit too. He would kiss my forehead.

I pick up things like this from everyone I meet.

They were friendly gestures.

If there were no preconceived notions about me and all these false narratives and empathy that were passed down.

Then whatever I was doing till now wouldn’t have been questioned or even taken into consideration in a negative way.

My difference and uniqueness wouldn’t have been a problem if it weren’t for Voldemort’s BS.

I was not aware of these passed down information.

Hence I didn’t know the immense bullshit and seed of doubt that was planted in people’s minds about me.

Now that I do know.

I’ve done everything to break it.

….

Also, with my nieces. I do whatever I have seen my sister doing.

I’m good at making them to stop crying.