I had justified that it was my psychosis but I felt that I could have told the truth.
It was Saturday and I sat in the seat of my college bus.
On Saturdays or weekends I used to go home.
And there was a yellow bus beside my bus and I had seen my microbiology professor, Sangeet sir sitting there.
I saw him and I heard him mentioning my name and he described my story to one of the senior and she seemed to be shocked.
I thought that how much his career and life would be ruined just because of my word and I knew the word of the victim would obviously be believed.
Yes, the laws and rules were that strong.
