The ganpati festival was our first festival in college. The entire college was dressed up in traditionals. Everybody was eagerly waiting to welcome RAIT cha Raja. There was a DJ arranged for the warm welcome. We danced our hearts out that day. Palak carried me on her shoulders. That was the day when my whole division got together and enjoyed together. While dancing nobody realised that our bodies had started aching. We ate fried rice in our canteen and then resumed the dance. That was the first day when I went home late. I reached home at 9:30 that day but nobody said anything. I was so happy. But the consequence was that I had to take a pain killer.
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