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My Love Story Part 2: Rules And Decision

My emotional love story part 2

It is said that when nature wants to introduce you to someone, first she prepares you for it, makes you face different situations so that you can be able to meet her.
My house rules are also involved in making me worthy of my love. I live in a joint family.

To say that the world has reached the moon but today the rules of my house are the same as before, as soon as it is evening, lock the door of the house.
You can not think of reasons and friendship with girls and I have been different from everyone else due to these reasons.

I am not praising myself that I am good, just trying to tell that some house rules and some control over oneself can make you someone's choice.
Whether you believe it or not, but my love liked my simplicity and my simple way of living. My home rules have also been the reason for my choice.

I have been able to avoid going to bad company due to thinking of the same rules and respect for the housemates in my heart.
You have to be clear of your heart to become someone's choice because there is no place of lies in love and he who lied in relation cannot love anyone. Between these rules of the house, I completed my studies and also got a degree in teaching.

Just a few days after getting the degree, at the request of my friend (who studied with me from class 9 to B.Sc.), I decided to teach in his school.
Teaching had also become a compulsion for me because the people of the house started cracking all kinds of sarcasm. It was due to these satires that I started teaching in my friend's school, where I was not interviewed or asked any question because that school was not new to me.

It was new, just how to teach and what to teach ..? I did not know how to spend 3 years teaching in that school between smart kids and good teachers, good reconciliation.

I can never forget the love I got from the kids and my fellow teachers in these 3 years, but luck will get me.
I was desperate to meet someone and then came the day that brought me a little closer to reuniting with my love.

Or you can attribute it to the person who led me to the place where my love was to begin.
This person was nobody but a relative of ours who taught in a private English school, he met my father at a function.
At the time, the same thing was going on in the father's mind that my son also earned good money and this thinking was put in the mind of the father by that relative.

After returning from the function, that thought took the form of words and my father put that thought in front of me with pressure and said that I too will have to leave this school and move to another city and that person (relative) will help me find a good school. And to interview them .

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