Saturday, March 30, 2019

Adventure story 390 Pradip's new car

                                       Pradip's new car
Pradip went out to sit in car. Today he was planning to take long drive. He loved that weather. Sun was rising but cold breeze was still moving in surrounding. It will as if cold and hot weather were fighting with each other to rule world. He didn't like this thought at all. He wanted to think about something pleasant not about fighting and war. He wanted to feel happy regarding surrounding. He looked around. He could see many pleasant things. He liked to touch them and sense pleasure with them. He just wanted to drive but he needed to wait. His entire family was coming. He didn't hate them but sometimes he wished to be alone. He wanted to live in his own world. But he couldn't say no to his brother's family. Actually his brother didn't stay with them. He kept coming to visit them Frome time to time. His parents always appreciated it. They kept talking about welcoming them. He didn't mind or he pretended of not minding. How could he say no to his parents desire to visit their grandchildren. After all they were not staying there for long time. Pradip was planning this long drive for long time since that day when he bought this new car. This car was so wonderful. He loved driving it.He was planning for long time to drive it. He wanted to drive around peacefully. He wanted proper time to drive. He waited for so many days. He wanted to feel completely relaxed when he began to drive. When he purchased car he was going on some  project, he didn't want this project to upset him during driving. He just wanted to enjoy himself and car. He planned everything in calender. He worked hard to do project but he didn't got appreciated since it didn't work. Other company's presentation was more impressive. It managed to touch more people. He worked hard but he couldn't become better than them. So he was clearly disappointment for Boss. He managed to make best but it was not enough so it proved useless in his Boss's view so he worked hard and then heard angry word of Boss. He knew that it all was routine. But everytime it managed to hurt him. He didn't understand why didn't he accept but he couldn't. He kept hoping that one day he would appreciated. At beginning his colleagues used to take interest but this time when he started his project immediately his colleagues looked other way. One colleague " You know Pradip that this project is total waste of time I don't understand why did you want to waste your time on it? Come on just do it. " " We can't. We keep sending project every year we can't stop it!!" " Why?.. I mean we never get it so why waste our time and money on it?" Pradip was so shocked. He knew that last time he made some mistakes but he could improve them this time. Pradip was expecting getting project this time. Pradip " Last time I did few mistakes but this time with your help.." " Count me out of this. I don't want to be part of this failed project. This destroy my reputation too." Pradip was so shocked. He needed their help. Suddenly all colleagues started to decide to stay away so he sensed success was impossible but never give up was his motto. He worked hard for day and night. But still it was impossible to match their strength. He didn't quit. He kept trying. But finally when he presented project it didn't seem to impress anyone. He was doing it all alone so it's defects were visible and increased. One person clearly asked him " Why didn't you use visual effects in presentation like last time? We thought you will do better but it seem worst. Did you done it alone?!!" He had no option but to nod. " But why? Did your company is getting bankrupt so firing employees?!!"" No No!! We have lots of employees. But no one wanted to get it attach to this project since they didn't want to get attached to fail project. It was so frustrating." " But they were right!! Why did you are attaching your name to this project again and again?!! This is clearly a failed project!!" He didn't say anything. He just said goodbye and went away. They were clearly tried to sent him away. It was so insulting. When he started going out, that fellow said " Frankly I am getting bored of watching his project again and again. Sometimes I wish I could give him project to get rid of him." Then all who were sitting with him started laughing. It was so upsetting. It was not right. They didn't gave him project and he accepted it. But now they didn't want him even to try. When he went back his Boss asked him in excited way what happened. Pradip didn't have option but to tell all. Boss looked angry. " But why did you tell them truth? You must not express your valnurabiliy like this. It will effect our company." He nodded. Then Boss gave him next work. He started it. He knew very well that when result would come out he would receive firing again. It was not his mistake but still it was stuck to his name. But he didn't want to drive car during that stress so he kept it in corner and keep washing it every day. He wanted it to be perfect. He wanted it to look as beautiful as new. It was his dream. During his every suffering every time he just thought about car. He kept watching it. He paid full attention to it. And finally after struggling for so many days he took it out and suddenly his brother and his family came before him. It was his worst nightmare. He didn't like them that much. It was not about dislike towards them but they were unknown to him. His niece never came in his arms and his nephew never played with him. They always treated him like outsider while he was owner of that house. Not on this moment it was his father's house but after his father's death he would be owner. It was decided still those kids never gave him respect. They behaved as if he was some intruder in that house. Actually when his brother came he was always treated like some useless, inferior object. No one chat with him and no one cared for him. It was so upsetting it seemed as if he didn't exist. So when his brother came this time. He behaved in same way until their father didn't mention his brand new car. His father " Pradip did you show them your brand new car?" Pradip was confused. Pradip " I just forgot." Actually Pradip didn't have any desire to show it. Dad " How could you forget that beautiful car? No one can forget it!! You must show it." His brother " Wow!! I like to drive it too." His wife " Yes he is so fond of car. Just small drive can't harm will it?" Suddenly he began to exist for his sister-in-law. Pradip " But today I am planning to drive it for first time." His brother " Ohh then you must drive. We will just ride in it." And everyone agreed to it happily so now he was waiting in car for them while they were getting ready.
     Pradip was waiting but no one came out for long time. He was so frustrated. He needed to come out of car. He went near door and saw his brother was still chatting. He was so upset. Pradip " Maybe I should take one round and came back?!!" His brother looked irritated. His brother didn't wanted to be disturbed. Brother " Do as you wish I want to chat for sometime." Suddenly everyone started to look at Pradip with anger. He began to feel so hurt and upset. First he was forced to stop when he wanted to drive and now these people were treating him in such way as if they were forced by him on this drive. He felt so hurt. He just sat in his car. He took deep breath and started driving. He suddenly sensed that he missed something. He looked around. He didn't understand what was missing. But he felt something strange. As if someone was watching him, he kept looking around. He noticed that no one was there. He sensed that he was all alone. He suddenly wanted to cry. He didn't understand why. He wanted to drive alone but he was feeling so frustrated. He began to feel his brother able to treat like that because of his family. He was not jealous of his brother but he hated when his brother treated him that way. He wanted to show him that he was a lot better than him. He didn't want to cry before anyone so he started his car. He began to drive but soon he managed get stuck in traffic jam. He kept waiting for long time. He was so frustrated. His entire day was getting wasted. He waited for much long time and finally achieved nothing. It was so frustrating. He didn't understand what he supposed to do. His entire plan of driving was destroyed. He didn't want to cry but suddenly tears started to fall out of his eyes. He didn't wanted to cry but still he sensed that his cheek were getting wet. He immediately took out tissue paper. He began rubbing it. He watched in rearview mirror. He started to confirm that his face was clean. He wanted to look okay. Then suddenly he sensed that his mobile was ringing. It was so irritating. He just wished only if he had forgotten that mobile in his house. He knew that it was his brother's call. Now his brother needed car immediately. But he knew that he couldn't give it. It was car so it couldn't fly but his brother never understand such a small obstacles. He was sure that his brother was going to blame him for entire incidence. He knew that it was his car but still his brother would start abusing him as if he took his car. But he didn't have much option so he took call. His brother immediately started screaming on him. " Where are you? We are waiting here for you!!" " I am stuck in traffic." " What? Why did you took away car so far away? Are you out of your mind?!!" Pradip was so upset. He started to disconnect call when he suddenly sensed that signal was green. He pushed away his mobile and started driving but it was too late. He saw a woman with pram before him. He shivered and screamed. He was so scared. Then he suddenly sensed that woman crossed that road and looking at him in strange way. She was not even touched by car. In fact she didn't understand why did he screamed. He began to feel so nervous. He suddenly began to sense that he was screaming without cause. He once again took hold of himself and started driving. He started to drive with concentration. But he suddenly began to feel so strange. He started to feel that every car was crashing in car. He used to drive with confidence. But suddenly he began to feel so scared. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. But he sensed that he was shivering on every turn of driving. He was feeling so scared. He took u-turn and went back in his house. When he reached there, his brother was waiting for him. He immediately took car key out of his hand. His brother " I never saw useless driver than you!! How much time you took for such short distance." Then his brother called his family. They sat inside. He began to sense entire car was getting dirty. They didn't clean their shoes before sitting in car. He noticed that his niece had chocolate in her hand. It must gift from his parents. She was holding it at beginning but when she sat in car, she immediately started eating. He felt so disgusted. He decided that he wouldn't get emotional towards car. But he began to get emotional. He sensed that his niece was going to spoil entire car. He wanted to shout on her but he didn't dare. He knew that it would create worst effect on him. He supposed to treat them like precious jewel. But he didn't like them. He heard many times nieces and nephews were favourite to Uncle or Auntie but in his case he always hated them. Now that stupid girl was going to destroy his car. He was so angry. He tried his best to control himself. But finally he screamed " Be careful don't let your chocolate fall in it!!" Every one looked shocked. His niece stopped eating it. His brother gave angry look. His brother " Why are you creating so much drama for this garbage? This is not even new model. It looks like some second hand car." Then his brother started laughing on him. " Pradip no need to get so emotional about it. I have three car like that at home. I never even use them. I was planning to sell them only if you have informed me. I should have gifted it to you." Pradip was so upset. He wanted to abuse his brother but he didn't. His brother was sitting in car and he was scared that in anger he might damage. Pradip " I was just little bit extra careful." Then suddenly his sister-in-law snatched chocolate from his niece's hand and threw it away. " That chocolate was not even healthy. I permitted just to please your parents." She looked towards Pradip's brother pointedly as if she wanted his brother to show him his level. His brother immediately understood it. His brother " I know our parents can't afford much after retirement and someone is not even giving them pocket money. I mean it was better to give money to old parents than waste it on old car." Before Pradip could control himself Pradip heard himself screaming " My car is not old!!" His brother started laughing. His brother " Our parents seem like least important to you." Pradip took deep breath and screamed " Get out of my car." Immediately every one got out of car. His brother " Fine..fine we are not planning to steal it. This car is so useless even thief will ignore it." Then his brother called Taxi. His brother " We are going. Tell Mom and Dad about it. Then his brother came out of car. Slowly every one came out. They all went inside to complaint to Pradip's parents about him.
     Pradip's parents already heard loud voices. They came out. They sensed that big argument was going on. They had expecting it. It was not Pradip's mistake but his brother was guest. They wanted Pradip to understand that he was coming just for few days. But everytime during those days brothers started arguing. It didn't look good before kids but no one could stop them. They kept arguing non stop. Pradip hated it. But he still couldn't control. His brother was full of superiority complex. His brother didn't want to adjust in anything. Now in case of this car it was most precious thing for Pradip. They came out running when they sensed argument going to be big. Pradip's brother came out and said " Why did you need to argue with me for this stupid car? Frankly I feel it is nothing?" Pradip's niece " It's alright Dad. That chocolate was not that much healthy for me anyway. It was damaging my skin." His brother gave sad look towards his niece. "My wonderful daughter!! I am proud of you. Let us go." His brother called cab. They started waiting when his nephew came out, he shut down with kick of leg. Pradip didn't know he did it with intention or just out of habit. But it managed hurt Pradip. Pradip felt that it was nothing but intentional. On that point suddenly car became real thing for him. It became human soul. He sensed that it was something alive for him. He felt so upset. He began to sense that his car might be crying. It was absorbed. He knew that a car couldn't be alive. But he began to hear sound of crying. He didn't understand what was happening. It was horrible for him. He immediately shut down his ears. He didn't want to hear it. He didn't sense when line came out of his mouth " Don't kick it. It's alive!!" Suddenly his brother's family started to look at him in strange way. His sister-in-law pulled kids away from him. Just his brother came near him and said in sad voice " I don't understand what happened? Since when you start to have this problem, last time when we came you were perfect." Pradip screamed " Nothing is wrong with me. I am perfect." His brother looked at him with doubt. His brother " You are not perfect. Far away from perfection. Perfect people didn't consider car alive!!" Pradip sensed his mistake. He started laughing and began to pretend. Pradip " I don't think car is alive. I am not mad man. I said it because I want to scare your naughty son. Come on this all supposed to be joke." They all looked confused at first since nothing seemed like joke to them. They all looked scared. Then in few minutes they believed that it was just a joke. A joke which looked so real. Pradip " Come on!! I don't mind someone eating chocolate in car?!! I eat myself inside car." He was lying. He knew but it was helping him. They started to believe it. He was so happy. He wanted to hide his mistake and he was managing it very well. Soon every one started laughing. His brother began to pat on shoulder. His brother "You are too good. We all literally shivered with fear. I mean considering car alive? This is scary thought!!" " I took it out of movie." Then his brother turned towards car. " We must take a ride in your lovely car." His brother suddenly looked ashamed. " Sorry for that nonsense I said in anger. I love your car and wanted to drive it." Pradip suddenly began to get tense. His niece was eating chocolate again. She never understand how did her weight was increasing day by day just due to those chocolates. She didn't understand her skin would be effected soon. She just kept munching on them. He was observing her strange way. His sister-in-law noticed it. She looked at him with anger. She clearly didn't like the way he was looking towards her daughter. She was his niece but still there was strange haunted look in his eyes. She asked " What happened?" Pradip felt tense but then he found another lie. " That Taxi!! Is it your Taxi?!!" She looked behind and smiled. It was normal. He was looking at Taxi. Then in few seconds they discussed about car. They didn't went for driving since it was too late. Finally Taxi came and Pradip took breath of relief. He managed to hide his madness very well. But somewhere in his heart he knew that it was not going to work. He knew that suddenly that car became alive for him. He could feel it's feeling. He wanted to chat with car. Then he turned behind. His parents were smiling. His Dad " Your joke made their day. I like your attitude. This is just car not more precious than your brother." He nodded but in his soul he didn't agree. He knew that this car was most precious thing to him. He valued it more than anything else. This car truly cared for him from heart. This car was important thing for him. Then he stopped in track of thinking. He was doing it again. He was giving importance to non-living thing. He told himself again. " That car is not alive." He felt so scared. He looked behind and he sensed breath of that car again. As if that car was calling him in night. It was telling him stories of unknown world. He began to hear different songs which that car heard from previous owners. That car was wonderful thing. But he never discussed about it's past. It was not second hand so it should not have past. But then it was built on something which could have past. It was thinking part of engines and steels but it didn't seem absurd. It seemed like logical thing. When suddenly his Mom called from behind. " Pradip what are you doing? I hope you are not truly planning to talk with that car." He laughed loudly as if it was joke. But in his soul he was sensing it. That car was alive. He could talk with it when no one was there. He went inside while promising that car to come to chat with her with eyes. He loved that car. It was most precious thing to him. He went inside house and kept cracking jokes about car but in his soul he knew that his car was alive and when no one was around then he would go and chat with it. He just needed perfect timing. He kept pretending before his parents that he was joking. On that point he got call. Boss was telling him to create another project. It was more failed project than last one so it didn't have much hope but still he nodded. He knew that this time he had a special power with him. It was his lucky car. He could do anything. His Dad " What happened?" " Nothing much another project!!" " I hope not failed one like last!!" " Come on Dad Project is not failed. We need to do it properly then it will perfect." "Frankly I don't like the way your Boss push such projects on you." Pradip smiled and said "Don't worry it will be successful this time. This is about car." " And you just bought car so you know all." His Dad tapped on table happily. He wanted his son to be successful.Pradip knew that it would success since it was project related to cars.
        Pradip's Dad observed him sitting near car. He smiled. He felt that his son was working so hard. He knew that Pradip's last project was failed. It was so sad. No one was cooperating with him. His Boss didn't understand. His Boss kept throwing worst projects before Pradip. They were giving bad record to Pradip. At beginning Pradip used to do them with others but since last scenario things were changed, no one was interested in them so Pradip was forced to do all. His Dad was going ahead when he sensed that Pradip was talking to car. He was confused. But he clearly heard words. Pradip was telling car that it must make him winner. Then his Dad thought that Pradip must be talking himself. His Dad decided to ignore it. But then it started to become regular thing. In name of project Pradip used to sit with car. He was talking with car. One day finally his Dad thought that it was enough. He must interfere. His Dad came in room. Dad "Pradip..Pradip." He was so busy in watching car. He didn't even hear his Dad's voice. It was frustrating. His voice was irritating him. It was suggesting that he must come in today. He must enter in today's world. He didn't want to do it. In his dream world while sitting with car he achieved every thing. He achieved many hopes. It was so irritating. He was so upset. He looked around. He sensed that his Dad was talking. Pradip felt so ashamed. He was talking to car so wrong. He took deep breath and smiled. " Dad I am just doing project." Dad " Where are papers of your project?" " I always keep getting them on fax machine or email." Dad looked around that room didn't have any machine. Dad " But I can't see machine?" Pradip was so upset. His Dad was irritating him. " Come on!! Soon they will bring it." Dad " But before that did they suggest you to talk with car?" Pradip was angry now. He didn't want anyone to feel that he was mad person. He knew talking to car was madness and it was irritating. He finally managed to control himself. " I was not talking to car. I was talking to myself." Now when this line came out of his mouth it looked  wrong too. It was so upsetting. He didn't understand how did he supposed to protect his actions. He knew that he was not doing any crime but it seemed like some crime. Something totally wrong and upsetting. He didn't understand what did he supposed to do with purpose to hide it all. He wanted to talk with that car but it was not crime. Pradip " Dad I just want to talk sometimes with car. It was very normal. It was promising. Dad those car are not alive and I don't see anything special in cars. But this one!!" He went to Dad started pulling him towards car. " Dad look at this car." His Dad saw a normal car. Nothing seemed special in it but he could sense something different in Pradip's voice and he didn't like it. It was so frustrating. That car was normal but Pradip was not normal. Dad " Pradip.. this car is nice but ordinary car. I don't see anything special in it. In fact if you ask me. I like our neighbour's car lot more. This one is small it is big." Pradip " I am not talking about car's size. I am talking about it's soul!!" Pradip took deep breath. Dad " Car is non-living thing. It doesn't have soul!!" " I know.. I know Dad normally car didn't have soul. But this one is different." He took hold of his Dad's hand and forced him to touch car. When Pradip touched it, he sensed a little pleasant shiver in his body. He felt as if he was hugging his friend. He sensed strange bonding of soul. It was so promising. While his Dad felt just old hard touch of metal. His Dad knew that it was impossible but still he decided to search for soul in car but he felt nothing. He could sense more soul in walls of his house. He could feel it whenever he touched it was non-living. It didn't have emotions. His Dad turned towards him. His sad face told Pradip entire story. He was so upset. He couldn't believe it. But he was sensing a soul in that metal. Pradip started crying. His Dad put hand on his shoulder and said " My son trust me. You need a Doctor." Pradip shivered. Pradip " No. From tomorrow I will not talk with car. In fact I will sell it." Pradip immediately called car dealer. Pradip " I want to sell car." " Why? It's new!!" " I know but I want brand new not second hand." Car dealer took deep breath. " Okay!! It is costly!!" " I will pay in installments." Car dealer " Fine but your car was looking just like new." " I know but it have old memories which are irritating me." " What?!!" Car dealer sounded confused. Pradip screamed on him " Just give me another true brand new car and get rid of this." His Dad looked shocked. His Dad thought that it was brand new car so his brother was telling true. This was old car just painted and repaired. He watched that car carefully. It was looking just like new. Dad " You lied to us. This is not new car but second hand." Pradip was upset. Pradip " It was as good as new so I saved some money. Don't worry. I will buy new one." Pradip looked angry. Then in few days he managed to sell this car and buy new one. It was nice car without any soul. Pradip smiled happily. He was feeling normal once again. He was so happy and he thought that it was finally over. He smiled happily.
     Pradip managed to finish another failed project. He knew that next day he would present it and came back once again with failure. He began to feel irritated by it. He went in office with hope to find something successful too. They were discussing new project which was going to be successful one. He was so hopeful that he could get it. He sold that car. Brand new car was standing outside his house. He saw new morning in new hopeful way. He smiled with positive thoughts. He was so upset yesterday. It was so frustrating. His Dad were pointing towards his madness and he began to understand that it was true. A car couldn't be alive. He knew that he was getting obsessed but he was over it now. He was no longer attracted by new car. Then he went to office. He was so happy when they started discussing new project. Then Boss announced name of another colleague to take it. Every one clapped except him. He was confused. His Boss gave him every worst project but when good one came he was not considered. But he said nothing. Boss looked at him. " Pradip I hope this time that project I have given to you will make success. These failures are creating bad record for you." Pradip was shocked. Every one was laughing. But Pradip just nodded. Pradip took bad project just because no one took them. He sensed that now he was doomed. He didn't say anything. During that entire day he kept working like robot. He did all. He gave suitable reaction. That day when he went home, he looked at his car. He was so frustrated. It was not that car. He suddenly began to feel so sad. But then he went in home. He did all in normal way but he sensed that his parents were sensing something was wrong. He went to sleep and in his sleep he saw that car. It was telling some stories to him. He was chatting with it. He was laughing and joking in dream. He was talking in dream. At beginning he didn't mind it since at morning he felt fresh. He started working on his failed project with full confidence. He tried hard to study that project. He knew that making it successful was impossible but still he kept trying. But then day by day those dreams about car began to become nightmare. He was no longer joking. That car started murdering people. It began this stunt by first murdering his Dad for forcing him to sell it. When he woke up he was so scared. He couldn't forgot that dead body so he just went in his father's room. He confirmed that his Dad was fine. Now that car became curse for him. He didn't see it as joy ride anymore. It became murder weapon. He shivered by it's memory. He didn't like the way his life was moving. He wanted to be happy but these nightmares were taking away smile out of life. He didn't feel hungry anymore. His stomach started to get upset without cause. He began to fall sick again and again. Finally he had no option but to discuss this with his parents. " Dad I feel that car might be haunted?" His Mom took deep breath and said " No that is impossible. It was normal car. We feel this is all game of your mind." Pradip didn't agree. He decided to call car dealer. When he asked about that car, car dealer told about next customer. Car dealer said that it was perfect. Pradip sensed that this car was not creating any trouble for them. Suddenly he wanted it back. He said " Can I bought it back?" And his Dad snatched mobile out of his hand. Dad " Great!! We called to see if everything fine with that car." Car dealer sounded confused. But he said " Car was perfect. I don't understand why did you sold it?" Dad " Since we want new one!!" "Ohh..okay bye." His Dad started to look angrily towards him. Dad "What are you trying to do?" Pradip looked away and said " Nothing." His Dad screamed " No you are purchasing that car. And you wanted to talk with it." Pradip began to feel so angry. He wished only if he had that car. It would be lot better. He could talk with it as much as possible. But his Dad was objecting it and he sensed that even car dealer didn't have much desire to interfere. It was clear that his new customer was happy with car so he didn't want to sell it back to Pradip. Pradip was so upset. Pradip " I need that car." His Dad " You don't. You need a psychiatrist and we are taking appointment of today." Pradip didn't wanted to go there. But he sensed that he didn't have much option. He knew that he was not mad but on that point he just wanted that car. Pradip " If I went to Doctor did you let me purchase that car? I need extra money for it." His Dad looked tense but he nodded. Then they went to psychiatrist. Whole time Pradip thought that it was waste of money and time. But he didn't want to upset his father who was source of his money. He kept talking sweetly with him. He just needed car. They waited for long time. Finally they went inside. Then Pradip was so upset. He knew that he needed to convince Doctor. Psychiatrist listened to all. Psychiatrist " So you feel this car is alive?" When Psychiatrist asked this, Pradip suddenly sensed madness inside him. He nodded and asked " Am I mad?" Psychiatrist smiled. " Not mad. But you are totally depressed." Pradip looked at him with confusion. Pradip " I accept I depressed but depressed people feel sad. And sat in corner of home etc they didn't talk to car." " Who told you that? Depressed person wanted to share his sorrows and you like that car so much that you feel it was best friend who didn't say anything against you." Pradip was shocked. " But why didn't I choose human?" "Because human advise you and taunt you. You didn't want it." Pradip looked around sadly. He sensed that Doctor was right. He began to talk about office. Psychiatrist " Why don't you change job?" " But I am adjusted in this!!" " Which way? Your colleagues are not cooperating and your Boss is just giving you failed project."" I go there every day. I feel safe." Pradip was confused now. His answer seemed so wrong. " But what is bad in trying new thing?" " Nothing is wrong in new thing but old thing seem more safe." " What you needed to do is go out of this safety net?" Pradip felt so upset. Pradip " But I don't want to take risk." " Taking risk is better than talking to car. Your soul desired adventure and this car is giving it to you. I feel it might be some movie from childhood." His Dad who was sitting quietly in corner until now added. " Yes there was one movie from his childhood which he used to watch again and again. It had such magical car." Psychiatrist " That's it. This is effect of that movie. He started to play part of that man again." Pradip was confused. But he nodded. He sensed one thing his desire for car was now reducing little bit. But he still wanted it. He knew that his only way to get car was to stop it's desire. It was so funny so he was not finally buying that car. He sensed that it was funny. He laughed to himself. He looked around scared. Luckily no one noticed or they pretended they didn't specially psychiatrist. He liked that he might get car or might not get car but he was surely getting treatment from this doctor. He liked the way he felt relaxed after chatting. He took breath without burden and started telling him every problem of his life.

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