It’s been a mixed experience, bad and good from the past couple of months. Good have an exposure of my subject and bad, it’s a bit boring. Spending at a place and leaving u need to have courage to do that. My office, especially two guys, I never ever forget them. They were hiding their tears, I can observe that. There was some sort of gravitational force which was pulling me back on the last day of my SIP when I was walking towards the parking lot. My room , at which I stayed was even more of detaching emotionally. The time I spent in that place-one of my beautiful memories.
Time for the last lap of the race in my life-it’s The “FINAL” year of my course.