Hello gys mai apko apne life ki kuch aise story batata hun jo maine class 4 \5 me ki hai . Baat un dino ki hai jb mai class 5 me tha or school bus se school jaya krta tha lekin mera school me bilkul bhi mn nahi lagta tha lekin papa ke dar se school jana padta tha lekin fir bhi kabhi kabhi mai bahane bnakr ruk jata tha dhire dhire mai age ki classes me pahuch gaya lekin adadt vahi thi school bank krne ki ek din papa ko pata chal gaya or fir sham me khub pitai hui . iske bad mera naam dusre school me likhaya gya or mere pass meri khud ki bickal ho gyi lekin kuch dino baad meri dada ji ek new cical le aye ab usko vo apne use ke liye the lekin mere ko unki cical hi passand thi isliye mai apne cical ki kabhi hava nikal deta to kabhi usko usko kharab kr deta jisse mujhe mere dada ji cical school le jane ko mil jati lekin school n jakar mai muvi dekhne jate the jiske liye papa ke poket se paisa churate the . or jb papa ko pata chalta to pitai bhi khub hoti age chalkr yehi chalta raha or kuch dino baad mai dusre school chala or vaha fir mujhe ek pyari si dost mili jo ki dhire dhire khash bnane lagi or fir ek din maine usko propoj kr diya . usne accapt bhi kr liya fir ham dono school sath sath jane lage or fir coaching bhi join kr li jisse hame sath me rahne ka jyada samay milne laga .
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