Published Oct 9, 2022
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How I Met This Nice Guy ..

Published Oct 9, 2022
3 mins read
555 words

Hey, Good Evening. The weather is so cool here. It's pouring out there, for two days. And my sister has got another topic to fight on: “Fan should be on 2 or 3 ”. I feel really cold and shivery even with a little change in the weather.  And in the month of December-January, it almost becomes impossible for me to sleep on chilly nights. 
Since it was raining, and also it's Sunday today. So we basically decided to make Pakoras with the evening tea. They turned out to be good and made my evening happy. Also, my best friend went back to Gaziabad for her college. She came here to spend her holidays. Before leaving she came to say goodbye. We enjoyed the evening very well. Oh God, how quickly I switch from one topic to another, leaving the actual topic I was going to write about. Now I would have to change the title, I guess. It has already turned into a farrago. I have myriads of topics to talk about, but when it comes to talking to a person in person all I am is a Stupid Introvert. As if I have glued my lips with an adhesive. 
Well, I was going to share the story of the struggles(not Ananya Pandey vale) that I faced while going for the CUET Exams, by myself. Because definitely, I would never want to trouble my father or anyone for such shitty exams. I am independent since class 10th, I had my boards in another city and I used to travel by bus at that age. So I know how to manage all this. Coming back to the topic :
My CUET exam center was 130km away from my city. I would first take a bus. Then another bus to reach that village which had the center actually. Then walk at least 1.5 km because there was no Auto service in that area. Most of the candidates used to come with their guardians or siblings who had, their own vehicles. Not an issue. I am the strongest. After traveling for 3 hours, walking 1.5 km, sitting straight, and staring at the computer screen for 120 minutes my head would burst out. I also have migraine issues. So you can guess my situation. And then travelin back to home the same distance (Ajay Devgan vala joke:  ye seedhiyan upar jati hain or yahi seedhiyan niche jati hain? ) . On my last exa ,it was in the last shift. So it started getting dark. There was no auto as I told you earlier. Out of the blue, a  guy from the same exam hall, stopped his bike in front of me. And offered me a ride. that I obviously denied. But he again requested and said don't worry, am not gonna harm you, it's getting dark, I live nearby and I know how difficult it is to get any auto. I recalled my mother's lines “please be safe and come on time”. Had no option, so accepted his offer. He dropped at the bus stand. We did not talk to each other. I don't even know his name. I am obliged to call him a nice guy now.  And that's how I gave my exams.
             "Sometimes, by chance, you get to meet nice people in your life...."
Thanks for reading this !!

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marvel_kid 10/9/22, 3:59 PM
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Right, by chance !!!
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maheshwari_shivangi 10/9/22, 4:01 PM
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Beautifully written!
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shanthosh.13 10/9/22, 5:01 PM
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nice..!
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not_yours 10/10/22, 11:09 AM
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Aw such a nice guy
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sharma_siddhi 10/11/22, 3:37 PM
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Nice
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harish.j 10/12/22, 3:03 PM
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If he helped without you asked him he was a real hero
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sabi_35 10/14/22, 4:35 PM
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Yes, nice guy!
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newly_risen_sun 10/17/22, 7:42 AM
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Great story tho'. The starting part was relatable and funny😂. It's fun to read personal incidents and stories of people ✌️.
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martin.d 10/20/22, 9:35 PM
Very good
auwela 7/1/23, 5:20 AM
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very romantic..wonderful experience..👌😊❤
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