Story time ( In ways words " Dukhda")
For a month, my phone had been glitching and malfunctioning, which I took very lightly. With the ultimate motto of “dekha jayega…”, I just moved forward. But a week ago, my phone finally betrayed me, leaving me with no option but to send it for repair. After two days, I got it back… only for it to ditch me again within three days. Once again, I had no choice but to send it back for repair. My studies and writing are somehow surviving on my parents’ phone. I do have a tablet probably launched in the 10th century—which has a notepad, and the cherry on top? It doesn’t even connect to Wi-Fi.
So now, I have no personal phone, nor a tablet with internet access. Still, I’ve been writing for days on that big, wide screen. Writing notes first and then typing on it is something I’m slowly getting used to ( cause it hurts...my fingers ) So yeah… all I want to say is, pray for me. I’ll update soon.
Bhagwaan ji, I didn’t sign up for whatever test you’re putting me through. College ke de rahi hoon, wahi bahut hai.