MY STORY EP 01 (The Friend I Met in a Funeral)

MY STORY EP 01

The Friend I Met in a Funeral


There was a funeral in my one of near cousin's house. I went there in the evening. I met one of my old friend in there, Let's say his name as Tom. So I met Tom, and we have discussed about our life and other things with each other.

So this is his life story in his own words :-   

My dear friend, I was born in a rural village and my home was near a railway station. Our front fence was actually the railway. There were eight members of my family. They are my mother, father, elder brother, younger sister, twin brothers, my grandmother and I. My mother and father had many fights. My father was an alcoholic. He did nothing for the family of our eight members. My mother had an affair with another man. So the only source of income for our family was my seventy-year-old grandmother. She was an employee of a small coir business and they paid her very little. Our dad didn't think twice about our food and thought twice about getting some money for his drink.

Day by day my father and my mother were went distances from each other, and finally they were decided to an abandonment of marriage. Finally my parents were abandoned us.

As a result, we had no time to pursue our studies. After that, our family suffered a lot. Since we weren’t mature enough to work, my older brother decided to find a job. So he found a part-time job and he did it well, until he find his girl friend. The girl friend's family continued to dislike this marriage. One day as we were coming home, I saw our older brother hanging on the roof. So we immediately took him off the roof and took him to the hospital, but he was dead. We done his funeral as we can.

So then I decided to take a job. I got a job as an airport cleaner. So I started working on that. One day I got a call from my neighbor. He told me that one of my younger brothers had been hit by a train. He also dead. I was the person who look after them when our grand mother and my elder brother was out of home. My employers were fired me out, because I missed my my work for long time. I begged them not to fire me out from the job, But they didn't take care of me.

So I started looking for a job again, and I went through a lot of interviews, but they turned me down. When I returned home after an interview, I realized that my younger brother and my sister were not at home. So I went to Grandma and asked her what happened. Our mother returned home with her new husband and took them to the beach, ”she said. I knew who my mother was. She wanted to take over the property that my grandmother owned. She would do anything for it. So I ran to the beach and looked for my brother and sister. I searched for them for two days but there were no any sign of them.
On the third day, I received information from a close friend of mine that two bodies had been dumped on the beach. When I went there, I found that the bodies belonged to my brother and sister.

Around a month after my poor grand mother also died, Because of heart-attack.
Now I have nothing............................................................................
What Do I Do Now ...........................................................................

That is Tom's story..............................................................
We always be sad about our lost, But look at him...........
What about him...................................................................
He have nothing to lost.......................................................
What about us......................................................................
Are we same.........................................................................
If not, Please enjoy your life...............................................
Lost is not because of your destiny....................................




This post is written based on a real life situation


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