Short story ***********DREAM***********Vanya and Sheeba were childhood friends, now studying in class 3. Vanya was very excited today. She and her friend, Sheeba were going to make beautiful paper garlands for Diwali decoration. She went to Sheeba’s home. She carried a good number of multi-colored papers. “Listen Sheeba, first of all, we have to cut stripes of paper”, said Vanya.Sheeba – I don’t have scissors. I have to take it from my mom.“Mom, where are you? I need scissors.”“I am busy in the kitchen, you can take it from the drawer of the sewing machine”, mom replied. “Vanya, I got the scissors. You hold