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Hello and Namste my steemian Family,

This is my participation in the Contest: Guilty Pleasure by @inspiracion in Steem Venezuela

My Guilty pleasures Story?

When I read the topic of this competition, I remembered an incident from my past, and we can also call it Guilty pleasure. This is a very old incident. I had a passion for watching movies, but my father was very much against it and whenever if he came to know about me going to watch a movie, I used to get scolded a lot and could even get beaten up.

There used to be some very small movie theaters in our city in which a special show used to be played at 9-00 am in the morning, and the tickets for this show were also almost a quarter of the price. Some old but hit movies used to be played in these. A huge crowd used to come to these shows. This is a very old incident that time I was in high school only .

In those days, there used to be a shortage of kerosene oil in our country and there used to be only one government shop in the city to buy it, there used to be a long queue even there.

Kerosene was available only after waiting in line for about 3-4 hours, and taking advantage of this, I secretly made a plan to watch a movie.

Then I and one of my friends used to go to buy kerosene in turns, sometimes he and sometimes I and one of them used to stand in the line for buying kerosene.

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And the other one used to go to watch a movie, this was going on well, we used to watch one or two movies in a month.

But one day something went wrong, I left my friend there with my container and went to watch a movie, but when I returned, that place was completely empty, whereas there used to be a crowd there every time. Seeing this, I was shocked.

My container, my friend, no one was there. Now I was not able to understand what I would say when I go home. First of all, I went to my friend's house, but he was not found at home. Nor did I get to know where he was at his home.

Then when I reached home, my father was already ready. As soon as I reached home, he asked me questions like where were you for so long, where is the kerosene. I said that the kerosene shop had run out of kerosene today, so I couldn't get it. As soon as I finished talking, I was beaten up.

Because my friend had given our empty can to my house. Because the shop was not open that day, and as soon as I went to the movie, a notice was put up saying that the shop was not open today.

For fear of getting beaten up more, I had to tell the truth that I had gone to watch a movie with some other friend of mine, and that's why I didn't know that the shop was not open today. Father let me go after warning me not to do this again.

This way my theft was caught and after this, my job of bringing kerosene was also removed from me.

Just remembering the story of my guilty pleasures of my childhood love for watching movies, sometimes I feel like laughing, sometimes I feel sad. I used to do such things in which I had to lie too.

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Thanks for reading my post, I pray to God for the progress and happy future of all Steemians.

With Great love and honour,

Sur-riti❤️

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And the other one used to go to watch a movie, this was going on well, we used to watch one or two movies in a month.

But one day something went wrong, I left my friend there with my container and went to watch a movie, but when I returned, that place was completely empty, whereas there used to be a crowd there every time. Seeing this, I was shocked.

My container, my friend, no one was there. Now I was not able to understand what I would say when I go home. First of all, I went to my friend's house, but he was not found at home. Nor did I get to know where he was at his home.

Then when I reached home, my father was already ready. As soon as I reached home, he asked me questions like where were you for so long, where is the kerosene. I said that the kerosene shop had run out of kerosene today, so I couldn't get it. As soon as I finished talking, I was beaten up.

Because my friend had given our empty can to my house. Because the shop was not open that day, and as soon as I went to the movie, a notice was put up saying that the shop was not open today.

For fear of getting beaten up more, I had to tell the truth that I had gone to watch a movie with some other friend of mine, and that's why I didn't know that the shop was not open today. Father let me go after warning me not to do this again.

This way my theft was caught and after this, my job of bringing kerosene was also removed from me.

Just remembering the story of my guilty pleasures of my childhood love for watching movies, sometimes I feel like laughing, sometimes I feel sad. I used to do such things in which I had to lie too.

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Thanks for reading and commenting on my story.

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Thank you very much @anailuj1992 for your support.

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