I witnessed a new experience today. Usually, I have seen people teasing somebody and the person crying. But today, a group of friends teased a friend of mine. We were laughing together a few minutes ago, then suddenly they formed a group and started teasing her. The teasing was unbearable. If I was in her place, I'd surely have freaked out.( imagine the situation if I'm stating this) But, she didn't express her feelings in the public. She laughed there, and went to the garden. I went after her after the look I saw in her face. There, in the utter darkness, she sat and cried. As a friend, I tried my best to console her. And the most impressing thing she did was, she cried for 10 mins. just 10 mins. After all the things they did, she really is strong to get normal this soon. She's the bravest 12 year old I have ever seen.
Edit 1 : This is something I wrote a long time ago. repurposing for entertainment purposes. any harm thus caused isn't intentional; it happens to be a byproduct. Nobody knows how old BK Uncle is. Some say he's 60; some say he's awaiting his 80th birthday next month. He's been around for a long time. "Long time" might not seem so long, but for this young flat, it feels like an eternity. Old BK seemed nice; he'd converse with anyone he encountered. The four W's never mattered until they came out of him. People got used to his habits, like any obedient student would in an assembly. Well, most people. My interactions with BK Uncle have been quite amusing on my end and irritating on his. Incidentally, most of my interactions with BK Uncle happen on Saturdays. Probably because that's when I'm home, and I take a stroll in the lobby. Not so long ago, I'd play with my friends in the same lobby—it didn't matter what day of the week it was. Times...
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