Learning of the day #12 the negative stream.
So I found the fork in the road, I could have asked them to stop the bus little early, but then google map was showing I can take left. I wait and asked them to take the left.
It was a highway, they left me little ahead, with slight persuasion, then I didn’t know how to cross the road, back no way front I didn’t realise that it was underground pass. Checked Ola 60rs more. Booked. Came other side, cancelled cost 42rs. Then rebook, recancel twice. Then booked auto. Which round me. And oh I forgot the cake. Bettery was dying. Internet is gone. The distant anxious voice jumped in. And I am still doing my best, close the mobile data.
Came home, cold shoulder from prachi, call from papa, no interest in me, but the whole video talk by brother. A kind of comparative narrative start to take place. The voice is bit more worked up.
I am somewhat unaffected, somewhat affected. With perfect sweetness meditated, and help them in their pursuits, pay 10rs extra to rickshaw.
I am not choosing all this, and the experience present itself, since I was new to few things I learnt them. The flyover. Acted when voice opposed. Kept the sweetness, detachment and acted with understanding. And continued like a normal day.