Math, asked by uzmanahian, 6 months ago

Niloy and his friend are playing a game. Where they try to draw the ears of a balanced 2020-side in each donation in such a way that the ears do not intersect each other. They want to play the game to the very end, so that no new ears can be drawn. At the end of this game, how many corners will there be in the 2020 side?

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Autobiography of a Mobile Phone – Short Essay

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On January 12, 2019 By Ananda

I’m a mobile phone. I wrote my autobiography. I am one of the very delicate phones. Tring! Tring! Is my sound. You can hear me everywhere. Life is incomplete without me. Let’s takes you back to my life story. I hope you will enjoy it.

My Origin:

I’m a latest touch phone and was made by a famous company. I shone like a bright sun in the start.

After I was manufactured I was being sent to the mobile shop carefully where I was displayed under the glass case. I was very relieved at that time. Because now I’m at my happy place finally. This was the purpose of my life.

My happy day:

I was very expensive. No one bought me. I was waiting eagerly for the day when my owner come and buy me. One day a man came and bought me. I was very happy. That man was very kind. Mark used me very carefully. I gave him all the latest facilities like face-time, Camera, unlimited games, browsers etc. He cared for me like a baby and always kept me at a safe place when not using. After a week or more he cleans me with a soft fabric so unwanted marks are removed.

Horrible incident:

Mark always kept me with him. Wherever he went he took me. All his friends admired me. But his son used me a lot for playing video games. One day he was playing as usual he dropped me suddenly into water. My parts were all separated and I stopped functioning. After this incident Mark was very worried and he took me immediately to the mobile repair shop. I was again back on track in two days. Now Mark never gives me to his son.

Last days:

Now I’m dull and old but lived a happy life. Mark still uses me and had not replaced me. Few days back Mark’s friend gift him a new phone and now he is using it. It’s now four years that I’m locked in a cupboard waiting for someone to come and use. Anyone Touch me so I can feel alive again.

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