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Regret of Life





It was an exam day. I was well-prepared for the examination. In the morning, I got ready. My Aunt, who was living with me, happened to have a doctor's appointment near my college. As a result, we began our journey together in an auto-rickshaw. Stress used to get the best of me during exam time. I was just going over some lessons with myself in my head. There was an unexpected jolt for me. For a brief moment, I felt completely blind. Something unexpected happened. I was on road and my Aunt gave me hand to stand up.

Yes, our rickshaw was involved in an accident.

Some scratches were visible on the hands and legs. Apparently, there was no significant injury to both of us. 

My aunt advised that we should rush to your exam first. So she called a second rickshaw, and we arrived at my college. My aunt stated that she was OK and that she had anyway a doctor's appointment.

Slowly, I began walking. I had foot pain but was able to get to my exam room.

While I was writing, I saw that blood was dripping from my palm and leaving stains on my paper. However, I continued to work on the answer sheet.

After finishing, I realized that one of my legs was fully swollen, and I was virtually unable to walk. My friends inquired about me. I told them about the incident. They assisted me in getting home.

My uncle took me to the doctor when I arrived home and saw my position. Finally, due to a hair crack in my leg, I received a plaster.

I passed all of my exams, including the practical exam that required me to work on a lathe machine.

But, as I was thinking on all of this today, I realized that I had become so engrossed in my own pain that I had entirely forgotten that I was with my Aunt. She had a scratch on her nose and some scratches on her arms. Today I believe I was so selfish that I had not worried about how was she?

When you're focused on your own pain, you lose sight of what others are going through.

I am genuinely regretful for my deeds.

Tell me what you feel in the comments.



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