This afternoon when I woke up and was getting a sneak peek of the latest music videos on VH1,I heard a weird noise. I ignored it once,twice and when it repeatedly bothered me..I got agitated as I can't take anything or anyone disturbing me when I get my daily dose of music.I looked around for my parents and my mom is out to meet a cousin of hers along with my younger brother.My 2nd bro and I were having a mini war on conquering the remote control..
Then I found that my dad was missing..I got a sudden jerk when I heard that weird noise and dad not to be seen around..I just ran out to find out what's happening...I dont have many friends in my apartment as I hardly talk to anyone.
I saw my neighbour uncle standing outside their kitchen window and talking(read:shouting/screaming) to someone who apparently is not listening to him. Then I see a bunch of people gathering around him echoing exactly the same dialogues"we're here for you,You shouldn;t do this, this wont resolve anything"..one among them being my dad, I went close and asked him what exactly is going on. He sighed pointing towards the window.I just peeped in and was shocked and had a disgusted feeling for a min . This neighbour aunty that I see daily is trying to commit suicide! She turned the gas on until the whole cylinder is leaked ( damn 400 bucks) and was trying to light the match stick. I thought the phenomena of lighting a match stick is really easy until then. but it took 20 mins for her to attempt..while the people where screaming in the back ground..yet the number of people have increased. The watchman tried to breakopen the adjoining door with his shoulder(like "balakrishna"), nothing struck my mind at that moment so i went inside my house and brought a grinding stone and gave it to him..He could break it open in 5 attempts...Alas! the crowd entered the house like the audience entering the first show of a superhit movie..These 3 stout aunts went inside sat beside the ~lead aunt~consoled her while she started weeping badly! The rest of the crowd dispersed and I could sense dissappointment on their faces! while the home owner stood there staring at the broken door while I escaped with the grinding stone..
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