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yash maheshwari

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yash maheshwari

Abstract


An Hour In Lift

An Hour In Lift

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Let me introduce myself first I am Aniket, from Mumbai, doing my BMM from Bhartiya Vidya Bhavans. So, like any usual day, I got ready for my college and went to take a lift. It was all going good until the lift stopped on the 25th floor. My crush my dream girl came into the lift. My heart skipped a beat. In the lift there were only two people I and her. Let me introduce her, Nita who was not the most beautiful girl in the college but a great dancer and singer I was her fan. Her simplicity was something to appreciate her attitude was awesome and like any other person, I used to rule out her flaws. So back to the story.


My dirty evil mind thought to play a game and I messaged the guard to stop the lift and promised him to give 500 rupees. He did as I said lift stuck in between. Meanwhile, she started to panic but I was calm as hell. She asked me why I was so calm in my mind I thought I am the reason for all this, but I relied on "real man knows how to be calm in difficult situation" just to impress her. After a while, we started talking about life. Out of blues, she asked me "who is your crush in college?". Lost my senses for a minute then replied "first you tell me" she without a second thought said, "it's you". I was on 7th heaven. All merry I was speechless. My mind did not work. I was thinking about how this could be possible and suddenly a beeping sound came, and I woke up. It was disheartening but the truth.


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