Never underestimate. Don’t Overestimate.

You are what you are.

Always look upon the situation and act upon it.

This is what Raman ensures.

He did not take Alya’s warning seriously. But he took a note of it.

Alya was dumbfounded. She could not understand what had happened to her. But she could tell one thing. She had feared those eyes.

As the class ended for the day, Raman walked out of the classroom with his backpack. He could hear the whispers behind him filled with mockery, motive.

But Raman did not think anything about it.

As he stepped outside the gate, Raman breathed a sigh of relief. He was not in a dream. He had really transmigrated.

He again pinched himself just to be sure.

He could see all the street vendors trying to sell their items.

During his previous lifetime, Raman was only concerned regarding his academics. He had concentrated on his education, engaged in meaningless competition-Just to be shot from behind.

Raman smiled at his own situation.

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He did not know whether God had given him second chance. But whatever the reason he wanted to live his life to his fullest, rather than be a chess piece.

As he walked through the street filled with street vendors, he came across a Vadapav shop. There were some people from the college waiting for Vadapav’s.

Raman also joined the queue.

“Yo, has the sun risen from the east? Or there is something wrong with my eyes? How come the great Raman wants to eat here? I thought you would want to go to some five-star hotel or something.”

Hearing the voice filled with sarcasm everyone looked at the speaker. But Raman ignored it.

“So you have decided to blatantly ignore me? As you have been selected to the criminal investigation course you think you are a big guy? Don’t forget your beginnings, Raman.”

Raman suddenly turned around.” Don’t shout Raghav. I can hear you. You don’t have to shout to have my attention.”

As he was speaking, he dived into his memory lane.

Raghav was a friend who was with him since they were in the cradles. They went to the nursery, middle school, and high school together. But Raman decided to choose the Criminal investigation department. It was the beginning of the crack in their friendship.

As the years went by the crack kept getting bigger and bigger. Because of the nature of his work Raman could not maintain any friendship. Even Raghav thought that Raghav was showing his ego and decided to ignore him.

As Raman did not get in touch with his previous friend circle, he had no idea what had happened to them. But he had heard that Raghav had a war with a gangster and he was in jail. When Raman had gone to meet him, he was denied.

Raghav was confounded. He had always seen Raman looking at them with a condescending aura. But today he did not find it.

“You…What are you looking at? Can you take your order and go? We can’t afford celebrities in here.” Raghav’s voice was filled with sarcasm.

Raman just looked at him. Raghav had not changed at all. Even though Raghav had talked Raman knew that he cared about him.

So, he turned to the front.

“Hey, you know I am talking to you, right? Why do you ignore me?”

“Because you are creating a nuisance. We will eat the Vadapav first. Then we will talk.” Raman said.