Invitation to Dream

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Shaurya "Yes, I have got this." I jumped from my seat. "This was a bad game." "I don't think so, the games which WIC creates can never be bad but best at every stage. It is just that you haven't played as many games as much as I have." My dear friend, Rohit rolled his eyes. "You are a big fan of WIC, it is not like that they will call you or something." "I know that and who cares about that, as long as I can admire it from games. I am just waiting for another series of the game." "No one can beat you in games.You are so good at those," I chuckled at that, but I know that he is not feeling good about him being not able to beat me. It is not my fault that you will only find me playing video games every now and then. "What to be sad about? I just love playing games and that has developed a passion inside me to win every one of them and that is why I am so good at them. Just play more and someday maybe you can beat me too." I patted his back and he smiled but half-heartedly. I know that losing always makes a person irritated, but what can I do when I am good at playing games and winning? "But I don't think that I can play as much as you, because my mother won't allow that and if I played for that long than the time that I am getting now, it would be pulled out of my life permanently." "Shaurya, you have a letter." I heard my mother's voice and I quickly took out the video game from the PS5 and kept it in its place. My mother doesn't like the idea of playing games all day. My mother went inside the room and looked around before handing me the letter and returning it. I patted my chest lightly because it was near caught situation. She almost every time caught me playing games. "Well, you are quite daring to play games for this long. Your mother is scarier than mine. I felt as if her eyes were detecting the video game machine and if her eyes found them then you would have been dead." Rohit said to me and I elbowed him. "Ouch, what was that for?" He asked while rubbing the part where I had hit him. "You deserve it and you know it." Then I looked at the letter on which nothing was written on the side I was holding. "Who could have sent this?" I looked at him and shrugged. "I have no idea." It was quite brownish yet with the touch of gold. I flipped the envelope and saw the words written on it and that was 'WIC' written in golden words. My eyes widened and I looked at Rohit, who was as shocked as I was. After a while, I came out from my shock and started to dance around because I couldn't believe that the unreachable dream was knocking on my door. I laid down on the bed while having the letter in my hand. "What is wrong?" Rohit's voice echoed in my ears and I looked at him. I showed him the side of the envelope on which WIC was engraved. His eyes widened. "I can't believe it, WIC; they have sent you a letter," Rohit exclaimed with confusion, and I was also kind of confused about how they knew about me and why they had sent me the letter. "I also can't believe it but I am super duper happy that I have received this. Let's see what exactly they have for me to send this letter."I tore open the envelope but carefully. There was confusion that resided me, what if this is a scam? After all, scamming is not that unusual thing. If this is not a prank, then I must keep it carefully. This WIC is my dream and getting a letter from them is something that I couldn't imagine. I took out the letter, which was more golden than the envelope. My heart was kind of racing as it was happy yet nervous. I set my eyes on the cards and the words that were written on them were: Congratulations!!! Shaurya Trivedi You are selected to enter our WIC, come and meet us in a week. We are looking forward to seeing you at our company. Have a nice day!!! I couldn't believe what I was reading. They are calling for me. I put that against my chest and looked at Rohit. "Have you heard that WIC is calling for me?" I asked him while still being in my world. "I have heard that and that is a golden chance for you. Congratulations Shaurya and stop acting like a girl." "How can I stop when there is no limit to my happiness?" "Alright, I am leaving now. Be happy with whatever you are doing and I will pray to God that you won't regret that chance." I looked at him weirdly but I bid him goodbye. What did he mean by 'I won't regret this chance'? and after he left, I again jumped around and then laid down on the bed. Finally, I have the chance to enter WIC. I had always wished to be there and here is the time and I won't let it go. I just have to up my mother and after that, I can go out. This chance is important to me, and letting it go is not an option.
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