I would quietly listen to the stories of my classmate girls' relationships every week for two years at university, coming from newer and richer homes, and each time those self-deceived girls would proudly tell us, poor boys, in class they're To entertain her, she told the class aloud how the family of an assistant commissioner boy kept begging her, but she would not listen.
I never went to these extremes and quietly spent two years of university as the poorest and quietest boy in the class. I became the biggest obstacle and my love and expression of someone would have cooled down even after seeing the condition of the old bike which I had been riding for two years.
It was the last day of university and our last long trip. On the last night of the return, all the boys and girls were giving farewell autographs to each other in their diaries. I wish I had a good job and a good house in my life and yes the girl who was once begged for love was a little embarrassed.
It was the last trip of the trip, a last-minute trip that revealed all the secrets that had been hidden for two years, but then it was too late and everyone was weighed down, including their container and caste.
At the urging of our dean and all the girls in the class, our bus was parked in front of the spacious building of a major government institution and a government official in uniform was constantly insulting our most senior teacher for saying that we How and why the students and staff of the university can go inside this building.
I never wanted to die. I did not want the secret which was not revealed to anyone for two years to be revealed today. And in the same thought, I called this official from the back seat of the bus with a very different tone and voice.
This tone and voice were so different today that the whole bus turned back and looked at me in amazement and I thought that when so many senior people can't convince me, what do I think of insulting myself?
Sacrifice those officials whose shapes, accents, and styles are recognized in crores. I gently asked who the Adjutant was here and then the scenes after that were something like a protocol, a salute, and a surprise on the faces of every boy in the class and especially the girls.
I had nothing to do with the forms that transform these sympathies into love today, that the vessel and the caste had been tested. It was too late to meet and fall in love with the name and position and in any case, I had to rejoin my unit in a few days and my two-year study leave was over.
Who was in this mysterious cave? An incident involving a girl on a university trip who snatched the most precious thing from her
I don't know how to describe this bittersweet and horrible incident
I want to tell this story so that no girl in the future would ever make such a mistake that she would insist on taking a bath in a deserted place. A few years ago I went to on my university trip. I had to go through this embarrassing incident.
Let me tell you that during my school days, whenever someone went on a trip, I did not get permission from my family, but when I reached the university, I bullied my family and took permission. Was Amy was very worried that the weather is bad.
Where will you go so far? But I didn't want to spoil the best time of my life. I convinced my mother that I was wouldn't have to worry.
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