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That notorious friend in every gang

This post is completely dedicated to Swarna. Because she is that notorious friend.

Incident 1:

After completing our college we both go home in my scooter. I will be the driver she will
be sitting behind me. One day she said me, "Dharu I have a test for your driving skills", before I could analyse what she said she closed my eyes from behind and I think this would be easy for you to know how crazy she is

Incident 2 :

It was the last day for us to get our practical records signed. As always I was doing my unfinished work. I was over tense with my work juggling with my stationery essentials. I should submit the record within 30 minutes and there she came.

Swarna : Dharu
Dharu : mmm (said without looking at her)
Swarna : What is this Dharu? 😡
Dharu : I know you have some stupid stuff to share with me. I have no time to look at your face and have a conversation. If I don't finish this work within time I will be sent outside the class. So tell me.
Swarna : You always do this Dharu I feel sad. ok you do your work 😔

I felt guilty and I looked up to see her face.

Dharu : Tell me, am seeing your face
Swarna : My husband should have two holes in his nose Dharu. That is my greatest wish.
Dharu : Swarna…………..

I tried to hold my flying calmness. 

 Incident 3:

     After our classes all our group members where walking in the corridor. Suddenly I heard Swarna's voice, "Dharu save me pooja is going to push my head towards this wall" already she behaving like having a problem in brain what will happen if she get her head hurt? so ran towards her I held the part of her head that was about to hit the wall. With the force my fingers were crushed between Swarna's head and the wall. Before I started to feel happy for saving her I got irritated. Because she started to laugh at me and said, "Dharu you know you are a stupid". After that she got tight slaps from me to tally the pain.

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