#FRIENDSHIPSTORY
Karma Always Returns And Friends Always Rock!
My Best buddy Jitu and I in grade 8th were chatting away merrily during our morning assembly at school. Unlucky me, got seen by our Principal, got called on the stage to kneel. It ended with me getting a tight slap on my face, followed by a roar of laughter from the audience. I returned to the class - Jitu asked with a grin “How did it feel?”. I stayed silent.
The next morning, the tables turned – he got caught, got called, and got slapped too. When he returned, I simply asked – hope now you know I felt yesterday
Twenty-six years later, we still laugh remembering it today.
Karma Always Returns And Friends Always Rock!
