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The letter It was a few years back I suppose. I

The letter It was a few years back I suppose. I was aboarded on a train. I remember how the people in the crowd were pushing each other. To my eyes it seemed like they were not fighting for a train's seat but a minister's sit I suppose. The boggy in which I got seat was not crowded. I could see only a few people sitting there. So after boarding on my seat. I decided to keep the ticket in the pocket. So I took out my ticket from my bag and was going to keep it in the pocket. But when I touched my right pocket to take out what's not needed but I found there was something there. A paper I suppose. So I kept my tickets in the left one. After a few moments the T.T came. I showed him the ticket and he went away. But it made me curious that what was on the pocket. I took it out. It was a folded paper. I unfolded it. It was a letter. I started reading it. Continued in caption It read. Dear Friend, At first I would like to thank you for helping me always. Your way of doing things are creative. I love your writing works especially. I always remember how you and me enjoyed. We played games ,studied together and had many memories. But when I heard that you are going it made me cry. I miss you. And the number was written below. It also made me emotional. It was a very beautiful letter written by my friend. So I thought to reply it. I also replied the letter and when I
The letter It was a few years back I suppose. I was aboarded on a train. I remember how the people in the crowd were pushing each other. To my eyes it seemed like they were not fighting for a train's seat but a minister's sit I suppose. The boggy in which I got seat was not crowded. I could see only a few people sitting there. So after boarding on my seat. I decided to keep the ticket in the pocket. So I took out my ticket from my bag and was going to keep it in the pocket. But when I touched my right pocket to take out what's not needed but I found there was something there. A paper I suppose. So I kept my tickets in the left one. After a few moments the T.T came. I showed him the ticket and he went away. But it made me curious that what was on the pocket. I took it out. It was a folded paper. I unfolded it. It was a letter. I started reading it. Continued in caption It read. Dear Friend, At first I would like to thank you for helping me always. Your way of doing things are creative. I love your writing works especially. I always remember how you and me enjoyed. We played games ,studied together and had many memories. But when I heard that you are going it made me cry. I miss you. And the number was written below. It also made me emotional. It was a very beautiful letter written by my friend. So I thought to reply it. I also replied the letter and when I
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