Meanwhile, I did try for
a few companies and still didn’t get the filtering scale of the company.
What
to do and what not to do? In an interview is still a question
that was left unanswered.
Most of the times, I used
to walk back to home from the interviews and on my way back, I contemplate on
‘What’s wrong with me and the interviews.’ They seemed to be not going well
with each other.
Once back home, mom
starts to enquire me on status of the interview. But whenever my reply is
nothing more than ‘Not bad’ she makes up her mind that, she will have to wait
for the next company to arrive.
One day, Prakash uncle
paid a visit to check on how dad was doing. And once after he was done with
spending some time with dad, he had a chat with mom. Even though I have no idea
of what they were talking about, with the kind of expression that appeared on
mom’s face, it was very much clear that something so upsetting is coming our
way. And there is no other way, we got to take that.
Once after Prakash uncle
left, mom called me instantly and told me that, he requires money for his
daughter’s education.
Even though he seemed
pretty uncomfortable for getting to us in a situation like this, but still,
there is no other way than to ask. After all, he supported me for my education
and now it’s time we need to payback the debt amount for his daughter’s future.
In a situation that I was
on that day, I really wondered if anyone had succeeded in life fighting against
all odds with no proper mentor. What I personally believed is, every successful
man in this world have or had some really good mentors guiding them in proper
ways. But for me, there is no one. I was standing alone in a crowd with no
identity.
And it is when I have
started to look at life in a different way. In such a situation, we needed
money the most. And I then got to know how to make money.
Wasting not much of a
time, I have rushed towards the cart stand and have found dad’s cart parked
right next to an auto rickshaw. I tried unlocking it with the key that I had
carried from home without anyone’s knowledge.
I never wanted dad to
know about my fruit selling thing. As I can remember, it is the last thing he
wanted for me to happen. He never ever dreamed of seeing me selling fruits like
he regularly does. He so badly wanted the generation to change with me.
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