"Los recuerdos se llevan siempre en el corazón"

Hello all steemian friends
This is my participation in :-

"Memories always remain in the heart" Organizer @teamvenezuela on Steam Venezuela

You are very right that memories are the most precious treasure of our life which we generally keep in our heart, we live a series of memories in real life which accompany us throughout our life, or we can say that they are our Chases.

I too have memories of many such episodes in my long life, which I will enjoy sharing with all my Steemian friends through this platform.

First incident

This is about those days when my high school results were about to be declared, in those days only the results were published in newspapers and mark sheets were received from school/college after many days. I had a lot of hopes that he would be with me, and my father was very strict, I was afraid of being exposed and because of this fear, I was hiding in the upstairs room of my house.

But in the evening my elder brother bought a copy of the newspaper containing the results from somewhere. And they found my roll number, and luckily I had passed. When my brother told my family that I had passed, I had tears of joy in my eyes.

second incident

This happened when it was my elder son's first birthday, I did not have enough money, my salary was very low, but my wife said that we will definitely celebrate our child's first birthday, and to fulfill this insistence, I Sold my gold wedding ring to a gold buying shop.

And with the money received, he celebrated his child's first birthday by throwing a small party. My wife was happy with this but she was not aware of selling my ring. Then after many years I told him.

third incident

This incident is very strange, I had to go to the High Court of my state in a judicial dispute, the High Court was at a distance of 660 kilometers from our city. The only means of transportation there was train. I had purchased a confirmed return and departure ticket. My wife was also with me.

Everything was fine while leaving. But after finishing the work from there, when our train was to leave at 5.30 pm, we got late to the court and we could reach the station with our luggage at 5.40 pm. We saw the Hummer train moving in front of our eyes. In those days, traveling by train without reservation was like hell.

But we needed to go back, so after informing the station master, we boarded another superfast train, in this train we did not get a berth to sleep but somehow we covered the distance by sitting on our briefcase. And the coincidence was that that train reached 2 hours before our original train. We forgot our suffering and thanked God.

I also want to invite here :
@haidee @yancar @naka05 @metti and @moyeon

Thanks for reading my post .

Your friend .