Now, this was the time… he was just left with 3 hrs to catch the
Mussorie Express… and he had to purchase very important things… yes… oh
please… I mean, ok, I agree that he is a lover… and this is a love
story… and he is going to meet his girl-friend… rather going to propose
her for marriage… but a boy has other concerns too… Ok, if you are too
anxious and so desperate to know… He had to buy his under wears… He
got a pair of “a famous brand” ( no promotions of any brand… till the
time they are not paying me to write it)…. And got home… it was 9pm and
the train was at 10:20pm… the moment he stepped inside his house… his
father yelled, “ Are you going today, or tomorrow 10:20pm. It’s already
9:30pm.” He nervously took a confirming and shocking look at the wall
clock again, which he thought had ditched him. But, as it always
happens, in almost all the families, the father would always be racing
ahead of the time.
The time actually was 9 pm my friends, and our hero
had plenty of time with him. So he hurriedly packed his bags and got
ready in 5 minutes, ate the dinner and expectantly the affectionate
father agreed to drop him to the station. Moreover, it always happens
with him, that he is just before its late for everything. So, here he
was, at the Delhi station @ 10:10pm. Checked, the train was also at the
platform 16. This coincidentally, is the last one at the station. He
raced, not like SRK… but very fast. Kyunki SRK ki tarah bhaagta.. to
train choot jaati…
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