story maps, I am employed as a cleaner in a factory located in London, and my residence is situated 5 kilometers away from the workplace. To commute between my home and the factory, I use a bicycle. On a particular day, as I was heading home from the factory, I noticed a girl along the way, and she appeared to be observing me.
I avoided him and set out towards my house. The next day I saw the same girl at the same place and she started staring at me again, yet I did not look back at her and left towards my home.
I didn’t even stop near her because I was scared of that girl. That girl used to keep looking at me for many days. One day that girl was not seen there. So I started thinking.
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What happened that that girl did not come today? Then I set out towards my home. A week later, a letter arrived at my home and I came to know that this letter was from him. Her name was written in it as Preeti
And a photo came out of it. Which belonged to the same girl. I was shocked as to how he came to know about me.
It was written in that letter that when you leave the factory tomorrow, wait for me where I stand. I reached there the next day. So that girl was not standing there. I waited for a long time and then I started towards my home. And then I remembered the letter that had come. His address will be there.
Then after reading her address, I went to meet her at her house as per her address. As soon as the door was opened, a man came and asked what the work was, then I said that I want to meet Preeti.
So the man said that I am his father and it has been 2 months since Preeti died. My hands and legs started trembling and I started thinking about the girl whom I had met on the way and who had sent me the letter. Who will she be?
I thought it must be his soul. Then Preeti’s father showed me that there was a garland on her picture. Then I ran to my home and then I burnt that letter. And from that day onwards I never stopped meeting and talking to unknown people story maps.
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