" Hey Leela, we somehow got the questions, the paper is leaked out, our boys got those, we knew 5 questions out of 10 , if we read and prepare the anweres we need not prepare the whole syllubus"
I looked straight into the eyes of the friend, "No , I donot want to know those questions. I do not want those questions. sorry"
I thought I should not even sit nearby my friends who were preparig for the final exams. I am His, I cannot do this.
I went far from them studied from A-Z of the syllubus, whearase they studied only the known question and answers, so who will get the better marks, they or me?
I was waiting for the results, I remembered what I told my dad when he was unhappy about me going to church three times a week thinking that I was wasting my time. I said, "dad previously I was wasting my time in going to movie halls and parites and picnics, now I stopped all that. I promise you I would work hard and get 1st class."
We got the results, some of my friends got gold medals and many of them first classes, I got only high second class. nearing to the first class, 58.90% --I could not lift up my face. Down hearted I reached home. Dad came from the office hurriedly with apples in his hand to give me. I was there, he came into the house and looked at me anxiously, I said,' Dad , sorry , I got only high second class" I still remember his face , it became pale, he was disappointed, and the apples in his hands were dropped down on the bed where i was sitting,
I was silent, no words to say anything. I do not remember what happened later, how we were till the next day. Suddenly the atmosphere of the house was changed in second
There was a letter by post. Its a letter from Air India International Air Lines, . Its an appointment letter that I was selected as an Airhostess, and I need to report at Santacruz Airport on such and such date, and I need to deposite certain amount before the training.
This peice of news brought a great joy, in our home, as we were so sorrowful over the results of mine . Dad and myself went to Madras, reached Mardras Airport, sat in the lounge, both of us were so sad , as it was the first time I had to leave my parents and go to an unknown place. First time I saw the tears in my dad's house. He loved me so much. Not knowing where to go and what to do, I was sitting there beside my dad silently. Suddenly I lifted my eyes and found ..some one very familiar face.
I looked straight into the eyes of the friend, "No , I donot want to know those questions. I do not want those questions. sorry"
I thought I should not even sit nearby my friends who were preparig for the final exams. I am His, I cannot do this.
I went far from them studied from A-Z of the syllubus, whearase they studied only the known question and answers, so who will get the better marks, they or me?
I was waiting for the results, I remembered what I told my dad when he was unhappy about me going to church three times a week thinking that I was wasting my time. I said, "dad previously I was wasting my time in going to movie halls and parites and picnics, now I stopped all that. I promise you I would work hard and get 1st class."
We got the results, some of my friends got gold medals and many of them first classes, I got only high second class. nearing to the first class, 58.90% --I could not lift up my face. Down hearted I reached home. Dad came from the office hurriedly with apples in his hand to give me. I was there, he came into the house and looked at me anxiously, I said,' Dad , sorry , I got only high second class" I still remember his face , it became pale, he was disappointed, and the apples in his hands were dropped down on the bed where i was sitting,
I was silent, no words to say anything. I do not remember what happened later, how we were till the next day. Suddenly the atmosphere of the house was changed in second
There was a letter by post. Its a letter from Air India International Air Lines, . Its an appointment letter that I was selected as an Airhostess, and I need to report at Santacruz Airport on such and such date, and I need to deposite certain amount before the training.
This peice of news brought a great joy, in our home, as we were so sorrowful over the results of mine . Dad and myself went to Madras, reached Mardras Airport, sat in the lounge, both of us were so sad , as it was the first time I had to leave my parents and go to an unknown place. First time I saw the tears in my dad's house. He loved me so much. Not knowing where to go and what to do, I was sitting there beside my dad silently. Suddenly I lifted my eyes and found ..some one very familiar face.
