Published Jul 31, 2021
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What Outside World Feels Like

Published Jul 31, 2021
2 mins read
460 words

Hi everyone, I am writing it at midnight because i couldn't sleep. Truth is i don't sleep much. Recently i have been thinking a lot about my future.

When i was in college i was so outgoing and spend a lot of time roaming around.The reason i roamed freely was i stayed in hostel. My life before was like go to school come home. I rarely played out with friends.

But it was different for my brothers. I always felt it was unfair. My parents said it is unsafe for girls to go out.But when i completed my 12th i fought with them to buy me a bike or send me to hostel. They couldn't dare to give me a bike so went to hostel. It was like mission successful. 

The hostel idea was from my friends because they were in hostel in their intermediate and they enjoyed a lot and i envied that.

Then finally my hostel life started. At first i missed my parents a lot. And i feared a lot to roam out. It was my first year so my seniors were like ragging in the campus and there were so many boys waiting outside the hostel so i feared a lot. At first i thought of going back home. But thanks to my friends they saved me from many situations.

My started taking me out . what i am going to tell is not a joke i don't even know how to withdraw money from ATM. Even my friends taught me them. Don't think that i am from village , i am from a metropolitan city which i have never seen.

After getting habituated to the life i started going for morning and evening walks around college and a disgusting thing happened. A guy was, no he was not a guy but a middle aged man was jerking off sitting on his bike calling “hey girl, come here.” I was like what and ran away .

Semester was over and vacation was round the corner. So i went to bus station and got on a bus. There was a man in the women's section and i shouted “uncle go back.” I think he was drunk he wasn't even listening. And he started leaning other ladies intentionally and was touching them.They were very uncomfortable and they went to the other side. Then that old rag came to me and started doing the same. The big bravo comes now" i kicked him down and said go back."

That was a true and short story about me . Hope you do the same. Don't always be silent and suffer.

Oh! its past midnight, bye everyone and don't forget to support me.

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banhisikha_12 7/31/21, 8:51 PM
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siddhant.patra 8/1/21, 3:11 AM
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chi.nana 8/1/21, 4:21 AM
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nobin.karthik 8/1/21, 9:14 AM
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tkratika 8/1/21, 9:57 AM
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