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A tale of Stress Raj.
Once upon a time, in city named stress a boy named stress raj , belonging to judgement Gupta's family was sitting alone and thinking about how to kill himself .or how to escape from the wealth of family called stress. and he started thinking that
"It is the same routine every single night. Or at least for the last 78 nights. Drink warm milk with a teaspoon of sugar. Brush my teeth. Make sure the curtains are closed all the way to the very end (no gaps, thank you!). Moisturise. My pillow fluffed just the right amount. Set a redundant alarm for 6am. Close my eyes. Go to sleep.
All for what? I open my eyes to see it is 3:13am, every single night!and the same dream which makes me sleepless.and feel tensed and think to commit...
"It is the same routine every single night. Or at least for the last 78 nights. Drink warm milk with a teaspoon of sugar. Brush my teeth. Make sure the curtains are closed all the way to the very end (no gaps, thank you!). Moisturise. My pillow fluffed just the right amount. Set a redundant alarm for 6am. Close my eyes. Go to sleep.
All for what? I open my eyes to see it is 3:13am, every single night!and the same dream which makes me sleepless.and feel tensed and think to commit...
