A Tale of a Small Town Girls

When you are brought up in not so called metropolitan city, it’s quite obvious that the city which is beautiful with hell lot of traffic,land of opportunities attracts you. Same case happened with us too. After completing our engineering in a tier III city , we asked ourselves “What Next”. Our only option was to move to Bangalore and search for a job. Okay luggage packed, We three of us came to Bangalore.We found a PG, But..wait wait wait, here is where our exciting journey begun. Believe it or not, we had to pay 5Rs extra for each bucket of hot water. No outsiders were allowed,literally nobody. The most interesting thing was,the pg door was always locked. We actually had to call the pgowner and seek permission everytime, if he agrees,he will come and unlock the door,wohooo we can go out! else die there nevermind 😉 .100rs extra for Laptop. Only 2 chapati’s. Evening tasty tea made of water 😂. Ah,Ah..we were so innocent that we blindly followed it. Never exposed to outside world, Bangalore was a dream come true. City lights during night time was a wonderland for us. When we started realizing that we are trapped,we informed him that we want to vacate pg, he shouted and threatened us too. After few months our tolerance point was crossed. We had an ugly fight with the owner and managed to escape from that jail 😂. But you know what, WE LEARNT. We learnt that during our lifetime we often come across these kind of people and situation. We should be brave enough to face.Not everyone we meet will be as sweet as they look. Learn from the mistakes. Forgive but never Forget.🤟🏼