Less than a Minute

This is a real incident which was happened today. So, I thought to write about it because a real incident can generate a worth story to inspire others. 

After a long time, I and my mother decided to go to our village. Because my College has not yet started and my mother also having her holidays. This corona time being in a house feeling like living in hell. First of all, I am a traveler I would like to explore the world always. Being in a home without traveling for several months made me really mad. I pleased my mother to go for our village. So, she also agreed and took holidays from her job. So, I am very comfortable in train journey because in bus it takes more time and more money but in train it consumes less time and less money. Train is actually a budget friendly. And the train journey is one of the best journey like that I can say. So, we have to do earlier reservation to travel at this time. We did it the day before yesterday and decided to travel. 

The next day we have train at evening 5:40. So, from morning we are busy in some household works. We started packing in the afternoon. We packed everything and we left our home at around 5:00. To reach the station it takes only 25 minutes from our place that too in a bus. We have more luggages so we are looking for auto. We went nearby autostand and we asked for an auto but they are really taking advantages of us. Because they were asking too much money from us. So, I was shouting at them but my mother said "leave it, let's go in another one". We took another one and we started our journey. In bus it takes 25 minutes means think about auto it will take less than right but it took more because of the signals and our driver he was speaking in a phone while driving it irritates me a lot.

I shouted at him and he took the wrong route also and we guided him to reach the railway station. When we went the railway station exactly at 5:31, that time I got to know that train leaves at 5:30 not 5:40.We are late by a fraction of less than a minute that the moment exactly our train passed in front of us. We standing like a don't know what to do next. I went to the station master told him but he also refused us. In that time, I don't know whom to blame either auto driver or the Google time which showed 5:40, but actually, we blamed ourselves. 

At last we went near the bus stop and we caught the bus now I am writing a story from this bus. 

 

This incident inspired me not to involve in the internet so much have self-knowledge and try to leave one hour before because "it's very good to wait rather than lose".