A Story Taken from My Life | Steem Bangladesh | @alokroy404
How are you all??? I hope you all are hale and hearty by the endless blessings of Almighty. I would like to thank @abuahmed for mentioning friend's edition to this contest. It recollected a very precious incident of my life. So, Let's begin.......
The incident was of when i read in class two. I read in Mohammadpur Higher Secondary School, It is in Mohammadpur, Dhaka. I had lots of friends on that time. To be honest didn't know the meaning of friendship. On that time "Friendship" was just a word from the dictionary to me. Then something happened which changed my concept about friendship.
I had a friend ,his name was Abrar. I had seen him just like other ten friends . We spent lots of time together by playing and having fun. Once after a terminal exam of class two, the results were published. I was unable to attend the exams with full effort . So, i didn't do much better. I was crying and feeling regret in the class. My friends saw me that i upset with my results. They knew i wasn't suppose to do this kind of results. They were making me understand that i would be able to do better like before again. Getting their support i got courage.
Just two days before the result's publication i had done something unusual which i wasn't suppose to do. I was playing hide and seek with my friends and were running along the stairs. Unfortunately, while running i had pushed a junior boy mistakenly. That boy just rolled through the stairs and got severe pain on his head. He didn't notice that who pushed him but he noticed our class and section. We just ran away from that place and didn't even noticed that he got severe damage on his head. We even forgot what happened after some hours . But the boy was admitted in a hospital for two days. So, there was no complain on us for two days. On the third day of the accident, it was the day of results.
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As i told you before, I was crying, so i went to washroom to wash my face. On that time, principal's assistant had come to our class. He told that who pushed the boy of class one. He added that the boy was admitted on hospital for two days and his parents just complained to the Principal. And the Principal had announced that whoever have done this will be given TC. The whole class freezing in fear but i wasn't in the class. A few minutes later, that boy came to class also with his parents. The assistant and the boy's parents were searching for the one who did it. Nobody was telling a single word. Everyone was silent. Abrar knew that i was too upset about results .He thought that if they identify me as the culprit then i would be more sad. So, without thinking more he raised his band that he did the work accidentally. He took all the blames and accepted that he had done it. I returned the class late . I entered the class and was seeing that Abrar was taken to principal's office. When i came to the class , teacher was discussing about the matter. I didn't understand what was happening. When the period ended Abrar came back to class and took his school bag and went away with parents. I asked him that what happened but he didn't reply. All of my friends told me what he did. I was just stunned after hearing the occurance. I didn't know what to do now. I talked to his parents . His parents were more humble. His parents knew about what happened and what his boy did . His parents was the source of his greatness. The principal didn't give him TC on this mid year. But suspended him for one week. I apologized to Abrar's parents . They didn't t
say anything harsh that they behaved as if nothing happened. The next day i went to that injured boy's class and apologized and told him about Abrar. He soon contacted to the principal and took back his complain. The junior boy explained everything about Abrar's greatness and my fault. The junior boy had also forgiven me. And the principal took back the suspension on Abrar and called him to join school again. Slowly, everyone on the school came to know about a true friendship and praised him .
I realized that the word friendship can be too priceless. I had understood that i don't need a thousand friends i just need one who will help in a thousand times in danger. It's really hard to get a friend like him . From then i started making friends with true sense . After one year Abrar's family moved to America and from then i lost him but he had established the true meaning of friendship.❤️
This was a short and inspirational story from my life. This incident really effected a lot in my future life to find out a best friend. If you have also inspired from ky story then please, upvote, comment and resteem my post . So that i can be encouraged to do better in this platform.