I was walking on the road to see that there was a collar of pebbles on the road. After a while the entire scene suddenly turned 180 degree angle. And I found myself lying on the streets, What is the matter In the end, both legs and betrayed me? I'm lying on the street with a lot of skepticism. The city has a different look. Everything looks like big! Rickshaws seemed like buses. How would you like to live? When I was thinking about this, someone said, 'Brother, give me hand
Many people in the street, but I did not think anyone would be heading to get me up. Surprised, I saw a man in Lakiki stretching out his hand. I got a thank you thank you. The man said with a smiling face, 'Brother, I am Mofiz! I was helping you once. Forgot?
I could not seem to see the man anywhere. Who knows, something will happen, not everyone can remember the world. The man shook the dust of my garment, then came forward a little further. Then came 'asi bhaijaan'. It's very nice to me. Nowadays, there are not so many people who are so generous. There are people like this because the country still has survived!
A rickshaw stopped, 'Brother, where will you go?' Rickshawwai wants to know destination. Hands and feet were lying on the road, there was no walk. So the address said. He agreed. The rent has been fixed properly. I came to the destination a little later. I got down from the rickshaw and gave a hand in the pocket.There is no mobile. Do not even talk about it, because you did not get out of the mobile. But I went out with a wallet, that's not the wallet. Immediately holding me hands on the road lifted the man's face in front of me. I understand that the country is still alive for people like them.
where is end??
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