Story writting on My phone rang again. For the eighth and hopefully the last time, I answer his call... This is the beginning of the story
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that day was the worst day of life my phone rang again and again , still I can't able to answer the call, for which I regret now... my story is a kind of unusual for me.
this all started when I was in 12th class my whole family has a huge argument on what will I do in my future, if I truly say I was not that all conscious about my future, I had decided to do for teacher job in which I will be happy , my great grandfather also wanted my happiness . day passes I went to college completed my higher studies divide a the mentality changes
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