Buy-cycle dude or atleast ask for it…
I lost my bicycle last week. Somebody had stolen it. It wasn’t painful at all. In fact I didn’t even mind. But my brother was a bit sentimental about the cycle and he kept on muttering about it for two days. Something about the bicycle – It was bought when I was in fifth standard (12 years back). I did almost everything one can do to a cycle upon it. My brother, two of my friends and my cousin learned cycling on it. Even though it was kept as an antique piece in our shed, we were still using it at times. And the poor cycle always cooperated well with us. Today, I decided to go and meet my mathematics professor, Dr. Veeramony Iyer, who lives nearby. As someone else was using the bike I had to walk to his house and I was missing my cycle like hell. To my surprise suddenly my cycle appeared in front of me with a guy on it. I was speechless. I know the guy. He lives nearby and is poor indeed but never thought he’ll degrade himself to a thief. He said a “hi” to me without any...