Generosity lies in giving at the right moment.
I had known him since I was working in a bank way back in early 2004. I had just moved to a new city and a new locality. Not much familiar with this city, I used to come for my early morning walk in a posh locality. I being an introvert took a lot of time to make a friend. I used to walk down in the park all alone for around 40 minutes with the ear phones plugged listening to the old Hindi songs. After almost a fortnight I met him and he casually asked me about my profession and where I stayed. He told me all about himself and his family members and even the monthly pension he used to draw every month from a bank.
هذه القصة مأخوذة من طبعة June 2019 من Woman's Era.
ابدأ النسخة التجريبية المجانية من Magzter GOLD لمدة 7 أيام للوصول إلى آلاف القصص المتميزة المنسقة وأكثر من 9,000 مجلة وصحيفة.
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هذه القصة مأخوذة من طبعة June 2019 من Woman's Era.
ابدأ النسخة التجريبية المجانية من Magzter GOLD لمدة 7 أيام للوصول إلى آلاف القصص المتميزة المنسقة وأكثر من 9,000 مجلة وصحيفة.
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