Years passed on routinely. I passed by LKG & UKG. One
day a teacher came
to the class with lots of painting boxes. Every student was
claiming his or hers
for the painting boxes actually belonged to them. There was
one which was
unclaimed. I took it saying that it was mine. I and that fellow
who had teased
me with his tiffin box, became best of friends. We wrestled
under the desk.
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