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Late Night Call (Read Caption) It was past midnigh

Late Night Call
(Read Caption) It was past midnight. He walking worried and took up hos phone and dialed a number. 'Tring tring', he heard this one more time and suddenly disconnected the call. He stood up and started walking out the room when the phone rang. It was the reply call from the number he dialled a minute ago. He answered the call and continued "Sorry, i dialled it bymistake". He got a reply, "What happened Panda?". Hearing this in a familiar voice, he broke out in tears. And after few minutes of silence from receiver's end and few sobs from sender, finally he managed to let out something from his mouth. I am feeling depressed and worried why ain't am like my other friends or my brother? Why am i so imperfect?

Then she replied, "You are perfect in your own way. You aren't fake. You are the way your true self is. You are one in a unique. And i believe in you, that tomorrow you, Uday will rise up with new hope and strength with that rising sun (UDAYinchima suryudu).

Hearing to something like this made him comfortable and happy again. Two persons comfortable to be able to talk at any random hour and understand each other doesn't need to be lovers, for they have a purest and better relationship than others, They are best friends.
Late Night Call
(Read Caption) It was past midnight. He walking worried and took up hos phone and dialed a number. 'Tring tring', he heard this one more time and suddenly disconnected the call. He stood up and started walking out the room when the phone rang. It was the reply call from the number he dialled a minute ago. He answered the call and continued "Sorry, i dialled it bymistake". He got a reply, "What happened Panda?". Hearing this in a familiar voice, he broke out in tears. And after few minutes of silence from receiver's end and few sobs from sender, finally he managed to let out something from his mouth. I am feeling depressed and worried why ain't am like my other friends or my brother? Why am i so imperfect?

Then she replied, "You are perfect in your own way. You aren't fake. You are the way your true self is. You are one in a unique. And i believe in you, that tomorrow you, Uday will rise up with new hope and strength with that rising sun (UDAYinchima suryudu).

Hearing to something like this made him comfortable and happy again. Two persons comfortable to be able to talk at any random hour and understand each other doesn't need to be lovers, for they have a purest and better relationship than others, They are best friends.