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| Once again, I was made fool of. The Rascal had guessed correctly. I had thought the number might have been kept in my pocket by my wife, .. and I took no chance -- I had given him distinction marks. .... This was highly unfair and unjust. And ALL because I decided to accept the Pulls. It was frustating. It wasn't like Me. That Dream, I swore, that " No more pulls ... Henceforth, Fair judging of the candidates". I tore away the list of " numbers ". Next morning, I woke up to realise that - I had no Dream that night. I had got so used to these Dreams, that I was restless for the whole morning. Next night, again no Dream. Next night, again no Dream. After five dreamless nights, I became so restless, that I was determined to find out the cause. I went to the University and asked - "Why my Dreams have stopped ?" The Registrar didnot say anything. He handed over to me a show-cause notice. It said - |
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I threw my resignation on his face and walked out of the university. On the footpath, just outside the university gate, was a man selling " University stickers " |
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