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How Serendipitous the World is?

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The day started with a promise of new sunshine. Yesterday, I talked with one of our directors Saad bin Abdullah discussing the future prospects of Grit Technologies Ltd. We just met a bald guy named Mr. Imran who is on the same page of EV mania with us.

So yes, now it's time to start over everything again, from scratch maybe?

Well, we need money to do that.

Yes, time to meet your angel investor again

But this time, the situation is a little bit different. We know exactly what are we up to. We have a detailed work schedule and a tiny amount of required investment on the record.

So at 7 pm, we met our AI, and after 1.5 hours long discussion, apparently (or perhaps indirectly, I don’t care though) he denied to buy our idea.

No money, goodbye honey!

It was somewhat expected, still, the human mind feeds on hope. I had a little ray of optimism convincing myself: ‘Well, this time we shall kick the gas pedal. We have already spent almost a year chasing a wild Chinese goose. We have spent all our runaway, we have almost made sure that job is not our option anymore. A 1-year blank CV is gonna slap us in front of any employer.’

Well, long story cut short, I was swept away by an emotional surge. Chronologically, I forgot to bring my ebike battery pack in the Garage, so went up all over the 7th floor again to bring it back from the locked office, then I started pedaling with an absent mind, and then had a severe road accident.

Nah, that’s just one hand.

However, an angel named Shibly bhai (NDC 09 batch) had helped me to manage the after-accident disaster. He brought me two bottles of drinking water to wash my hands, took me to the nearest pharmacy, and on top of that, paid my medical bill (I didn’t have enough money).

The world still has got some good souls, faith in humanity restored.

Okay, my misery didn’t end up there yet. After the accident, I had just discovered my bicycle chain has been completely broken. The only way I can reach my home is by going full electric.

I could barely press my cycle handles with the broken phalanges. Nevertheless, I had no other option than to start my ride homebound.

9:20 pm.

After 10-15 minutes of excruciating cruising, my hands started to burn like hell.

And all of a sudden, it started raining.

Or storming maybe.

Right in the middle of the main road, my cycle suddenly stopped operating, perhaps rainwater had damaged the ebike controller. I somehow managed to stand on the isle of a footpath, rinsing on the heavy pour, with broken fingers, waiting for my ebike to restart.

Well, it did actually start for another 5 minutes. But the storm compelled me to take shelter inside a bus counter (London bus counter at fakirapool, I am grateful to them for allowing me to hop in with a soaked body).

after 40 minutes (felt like an eternity) stopping by at the counter, since the rain wasn’t signing to cease anyway, I started walking with my wrecked cycle once again.

Then another angel had rescued me from further disaster. He came in the form of a rickshaw puller, took me and my ebike on his rickshaw, and safely took us to my home.

The end of a tragic day.

I guess it’s nothing compared to the daily struggles real heroes have in their everyday lives. Still, we all have our own stories to tell. One day I will not be in this world. I don’t know what legacy I am gonna leave for my future generation. But I will certainly miss my young me.

When I had a head full of dreams, hope like mount Everest, events of everyday foolish episodes,

still, I had lived my life as I wanted to live!

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