One day while returning from office your pocket was picked by a thief.Complete the story by using 80-100 words.
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One day when I was returning from my office after work I notice that i have lost my pocket and it was picked by a thief. I was afraid because my identity card my atm card my licence and money were in that pocket. I informed the police and get back to home. Then I was thinking that how I will buy the need Or how I will go to my work without money. I was very tensed and scared. But next day only the policeman catches the thief and informed me and I got my pocket back and I was happy. The thief has used so much money but I have some and my atm card was also there. Then I thanked the policeman for their hard work and he put the thief into the jail. After that i was keeping my pocket carefully. (THANK YOU)
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It was an early Sunday morning and the streets were deserted with barely two-three people walking Even many of the shops around were either closed being a holiday or opens late on a Sunday. I was walking down to my friend’s house who lives three streets down my house. We were to go to the beach to play beach volleyball with our other friends. I was to go to his house and from there we would take an autorickshaw to the beach. I was enjoying the pleasant breeze and the climate was chill. Humming a song I walked along when suddenly I felt a snap like feeling in back pocket. Oh No! I just realised my pocket was picked. I turned around and saw the thief was running away with my purse. I had nearly 1300 rupees along with my debit and credit cards, identity documents, and a few personal stuff. I screamed for help but no one came and so I had no other choice other than chasing the thief and getting back my purse.
The thief was a fast runner and it was not easy catching up with him. He seems to know acrobats too and was jumping and prancing around parked vehicles and over hurdles that were kept on the road by the traffic policeman. I was thinking like heroes in Kollywood and Bollywood movies I wish I had some marbles in my pocket which I could have strewn in the path of the thief so that he would slip down. But unfortunate, nothing of that sort happened. It also struck me as to why in some movies we see heroes having certain things handy in their pocket even though there is no use of it always. Anyways I had to put the thought at the back of my mind and concentrate on the chase.
I increased my speed and tried to jump over a bike that was parked in a narrow gully. I had no option since the road was actually a small passage which the thief ran into. While trying to jump over the bike, I accidentally drop the bike!! I was scared, if the owner sees it he would definitely thrash me. I had no time to keep the bike properly and ran faster, one because the thief was racing ahead and second with the fear that what would happen if the owner came out and saw his bike like that. The chase continued and the thief suddenly went into a building that had several floors. Like a lightning he d