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DAY 2

THE DAY THAT WE GOT THE SPRIT TO ACHIEVE SOMETHING:

On the 67th republic day of India that is 26th January 2014, it was a horrible start that in the half asleep state I fell from the bed. I didn't get injured as there was a cushion of 2 centimetres below my bed. It resisted the force applied by me. Then my mom was shouting at me as I woke up at 10 a.m. I woke up and in the half asleep state I moved to the sofa and slept. My mother took an injection filled with a stimulant Epinephrine and injected it in my skin. So I immediately got up and brushed my teeth, took some fresh bath in the shower. Then it's breakfast time, I had a bread toast with eggs and strawberry milk shake. Then my mother forced me to read something. So I took a newspaper and read it. Then I worked on meditation for almost three hours. Then I ate my lunch with my family. My dada was a doc and my mama was a home maker. I also had a sister of 17. After finishing my lunch, I asked permission from my mom and dad to go to my friend's house. Access was granted by dad as well as my mom. Then I reached my friend, +Hariharan's house. He was a pleasant guy. I used to share my moments with him.

Place: +Hariharan's house

"Hi +Hariharan", I said.

"Hi +M.K.", he replied.

"Let's have a cup of tea", I said.

"Yup, we shall have", he replied.

The television was switched on and it was running on a local channel of Karaikal.

While we were drinking up the tea, we saw a girl face in the television which was familiar to me. I was looking the ad till it ends. Then I found the details of her by accessing my mind palace.

"Do you know anything about her?" I asked him.

"She has won a prize money of 150000 INR by participating in a dance competition held in Chennai, India. She is about to dance in our school on 16th February of this year", he replied.

"Wait I know her, she is studying in standard 8 section A in our school. She was born on 25th December 2000 and her dad is having a blue colour maestro scooter with registration number as PY 02 N 0301. And her name, Sorry I am not well versed with that point as I didn't note that in my pocket book", I said.

+Hariharan looked the ad of that girl till it ends. He got the point which I was not well versed about her.

"Her name is Yuvashree and it was mentioned in this ad. Why didn't you notice that?" +Hariharan said.

"I didn't notice that because I was thinking of something odd", I said.

"If you don't mind could you share that?" he replied.

"O.K., we must achieve something in our life. We can choose any field but we must show them who we are", I said.

"Yup friend, our parents are spending a lot of money for our studies but we are not using it in a good way. So shall we take an oath?" +Hariharan said.

"O.K., from now we would take measures to achieve in our life. We would help and obey our parents. And we would make use of the time in a good way", we both said.

"Shall we move to your home", +Hariharan said.

"Yup", I replied.

Then we both went back to my home.

Place: My home

It was 4 p.m. while we were in the home. While entering the home, I found a pair of shoes which was not ours.

"Hey wait, it doesn't belong to me", I said.

"Yup", he replied.

"Can you analyse it?" +Hariharan asked.

"Yup, this shoe is from the company star impact and is yellow in colour. It is of the size to that which is made for minors and not for majors. This type of shoes were not liked by adults. Adults liked to wear formal ones and not sports ones. And also my dad doesn't have any friend who is a sportsman. So this must be a kid. According to the condition of the shoes, it must be worn for athletics. So the ultimate decision is that the kid is a friend of mine", I replied.

"Good job buddy ….. Wait there is a piece of paper in the shoe", he said.

I bent down and took that piece of paper. It had a code in it, I decoded it using polybius square and it was written as FRIEND and it must be +Anandhan

"O.K. let's go in", +Hariharan said.

I took him to my room and where my friend +Anandhan was sitting. I had made many modifications in my room like drawing diagrams of my mind palace. My friend was looking at those diagrams with a curiosity to know about that. Then I said him what is a mind palace.

"Hi +Anandhan, this is +Hariharan", I said.

"O.K. nice to meet you pal", +Anandhan said.

Then we discussed about that code in that piece of paper. We were talking about some analysis techniques which are basic for a good and better memory.

I taught my friend about a cryptographic technique and he created a code.

The day was over

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