<div class="text-justify">When I was younger I was very shy by nature I had a lot of hesitation to meet or talk to new people. There are a lot of people who can adapt to the new environment but I was not of that nature. The story which I'm going to telling right now Its when I was in class 6. My whole family had been shifted to a new place. The place where I had not come before, everyone was unknown, the way people talked it also very much new to me. It was the time when our family was shifted to our new home. The door was locked and the key was at our neighbour house. From that neighbour house, A boy one year older than me came to us and gave us the key to open the door that was my first meet with him I can still remember. 


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As I said before that I was very much shy, the next day in the afternoon I went out and slowly walking on the path. Suddenly a call came behind me. I looked back and saw the boy...he said, " Hey, what's your name? " I told my name afterwards he asked me, " what are you doing here? Do you like to play cricket? I have a lot of friends... let's play in the field." I replied, " I love to play cricket, I have no problem with you...Okay, I will play. " I passed that afternoon with a lot of joy because In the field we won all the matches and I found a new friend very early at a new place. In this way, every afternoon I had played a lot of games with him. 

His mother was very much strict, If any of his friends went to call him by his name in his home, his mother would be very much angry. For this reason, he said to me, " Never call me at my house by my name. " he taught me a secret sound and said, " If you make the sound and I hear I will come out no worries. " According to his words when I made the sound in front of his house I had come within 5 minutes. 

When his mother would go to his relatives home, I had to stay with him at night and we had played football, cricket and video games with him. Playing cricket inside the house something we had broken down the glass of the window. It was too much fun. The boys in our area would have been jealous to see the bonding between the two of us so sweet. I thought that bonding will last forever. But an incident happened when I was in class 10, his father got a transfer letter from his office and they had to shift to Dhaka. When I heard the news I felt very sad, he was like a brother to me. 

He went with his family to Dhaka afterwards Then the habit of playing cricket on my field also stopped. I felt very lonely for a few months. A couple of days ago, after 4 years a phone call had come to me and I was literary shocked. We talked with each other and I felt very good that day.</div>