It was 10:00 A.M. in the morning, when I was leaving fromleft my
home. It was a bright sunny morning, and as usual I was
enjoying music in my car, and driving to reach my
destination. Everything seems to be so beautiful when we
are in a good mood. The bright shining rays of sun, the
clear blue sky, the tall and high green trees, and the soft
music, all makesmake the morning so special. I was completely
in my me time'me time', and was inhaling the charm of nature to its
deepest extent, until I received that call. Suddenly I
received a phone call and it was like the ground stepping outdropping from under
of my feet. It was a call offrom my brother who intimated to me
that I should rushedhurry, as Sakshi hashad attempted suicide and
she was then in.
she was then in