Humanity

It was painful for me, I did not get any ride. I kept the story books in the car and did not even bother to read it. The fear was too much. This issue is unnecessary for me. But there is one thing that is fair, though it seems that I have talked too much. Anyone else in the place would have talked like that, and my auto would have suffered more damage. It can be repaired in ten days. But I just do not understand how to deal with this problem. I am the one who is beaten, but the one who strikes is leaving intimidated. ” Your hand is in the evening and my name is not Mari. ”He grabbed his shirt, shook it and took the car away without saying anything. One of the morning rides was found while standing at the train station. Husband, wife and baby came with my family and asked to ride up to Lakshmi Mill. I gladly started the cart as I agreed without bargaining for the amount asked. The car was half a furlong away. Suddenly an auto came out of the side lane and crashed into the right side of my car. I stood trembling for a minute. I sighed and looked down. The front of my car was damaged. Anger came over his head. I looked at the person who got out of the car that crashed into my cart and threw bad words. The crowd there has begun to join. He suddenly grabbed my shirt and took my hand in the morning and left saying my name is Mari and took the fast car away. I stood trembling. The family who came in my cart said, "Dad, will the cart come?" When I asked, "No, get down." What's the point of leaving the car next door to see the damage to my car? He asked. I told him what had happened. Grief filled his throat as he spoke. Who is Maria? He's a big Reilly Ace, he's not kidding us, he's not saying he's a kitty fellow, he's just saying this and this has increased my fear of something else. The fear of Mari gripped me more than the grief of the car crash. I usually drive an auto driving life without getting involved in any of the fights. The housewife also goes to work for some company so she is able to send our two children to a good school. Now my family stood in front of my eyes for fear of Marie. Got a ride over the afternoon.I took it and left.After that no ride was available. The mind was more afraid to think of Maria than the ride. As soon as it started to get dark it was time to tell the automaker next door and head home. The house was unusually quiet as we approached the house. The riot took hold in the mind. Did you come home and make any fuss? I took the car to the driveway and parked it. The boy and girl heard the sound of the cart and came out slowly. I felt like the kids were scared. Where are you? My voice did not hear myself in fear. I can't see my mother yet, ”said the boy. I have to share. She always comes home at six o'clock, and if she does not come today, her mind is on the verge of fear. Just when he was thinking he could call his wife's company for anything, an auto came and stopped. When I looked back, my hand did not run and my leg did not run. Mari stopped the car and got down. Who gets in the back of the car? Have you become my wife? How is she in Ivan's cart? I was confused. The two came up to the door. This is where the house looks after my wife Mari. This is where the householder. You buy inside. ”Illamma Thangachi I will be another day. My wife saw that I will never forget your help and introduced that my brother also drives an auto. He immediately took my hand and said that your samsara alone could not have seen my samsara alive. Your samsara would have taken my samsara, which was lying on the ground, speechless and breathless, and given it to the hospital for treatment. Now my samsara is good. Thank you very much. He held my hands flexibly. I do not understand what you are talking about, you can forgive me in a soft voice, I said so in the morning rage. When did he think for a minute and scold you? Did he suddenly remember "O" in your car in the morning? Damn, he went straight to my car. ”Say,“ Unjustly, he came straight to me with regret and took a lot of money from his handbag and put it in my hand. Come on cost