The Cold Evening

== THE COLD EVENING ==
=== By Kasibhatta Gayatri ===
Published in StoryStar 2015
I decided to walk than rather going in cab.In memphis the evenings are really cold they say.But i was alright.I wore nothing but a checked shirt and black trouser with shoes of leather.I didn't had a coat or anything like that we indians are very simple.I walked i saw streets were empty but the roads were full of cars.Each of them choose a car to travel rather to walk.I was returning form the office and it was on 1 kilometer far from the hotel.Every day I used to go in car.First few minutes i walked were fine then slowly i started feeling my toes numb a bit.
I ignored and went on.Next few minutes I started my ears curling in cold and my breathe was now a white fog."what's happening to me?"I questioned myself. 
I went on and now i was shivering with cold.That cold breeze made me with my soul freeze.I never felt like that.I started thinking on it."why didn't i feel like this before?"i questioned myself every step i walked.Then i figured that the hotel had heaters everywhere.
The cabs i went in also had heaters and so i never experienced that cold evening.I was shock!
Why not because that i didn't figured it out before because I was such a fol to decide to walk without a coat in a place with temperature in minus.
I walked and walked and thank god i saw my hotel building it was big..
I walked closer to it.In a hurry to go to my room and warm myself.I couldn't bear the cold..
I walked more than 15 minutes still i didn't reach.
"Oh i forgot that the hotel is 50 storied building and so i can see it from a longer distance."i thought
At last due to god's grace i reached it.
First when i entered i didn't feel anything.I rushed to my room.I increased the temperature to 22 degrees and then rested on bed.My toes were not able to move my hands were frozen.my breathe hard and loud..
I rested for about 22 minutes and then felt normal..
A story is not always to convey a moral to you it is always about a feeling expressed and here i felt this as a pretty good adventure and so when you feel something different from your normal days it means special to you.These small things make up a bid wardrobe of happiness to have and to share..
...Bye and luv yourself..
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