and so the story goes.

she felt cheated being lured into a class full of people
-her supposed classmates-
who qualify to be her mum or daddy
and some, grampa
were are all the young ones?

and on day one
she cried as she desperately begs her daddy to take her off from the classes
to which a question was posed to her

dont you want the knowledge (that brings yourself closer to Him)

and as the days go by,
she found that she begins to enjoy classes
initial overwhelming fear and apprehension
was overcame by appreciation and love
and desire to acquire that knowledge.

alhamdullillah

'what's your name, little girl?'
she smiles