Life is not as hard as most people consider it to be. Actually, it's a matter of our fulfillment and performance and how much we expect from ourselves. To Vicky, life is not hard at all. What do we do if we have nothing to do? Everybody needs to do something, whether they like it or not. It's their work that keeps them going in life. It also helps others to keep doing their everyday jobs. No barber can cut their own hair. Not every job can be done by everyone.
So, everybody has to do something to earn a living. Now, it's up to you how you perform your duties and obligations. It means you should do it or not do it; if you do it, then do it nicely. Then you won't find it hard. People will love you if you love your job. That's a secret of happiness, too.
"Oh my God, how would I survive in such a malpractice?" Vicky often found himself lost in thought, unable to help but lie in bed and cry. After his parents' passing, he was left with grim future, no means to support himself and his seven siblings.
"How can I earn a living and continue my education?" He tried to think more reasonably, but couldn't. His scared worries overwhelmed him like a nightmare. He needed some reasonable means to survive, but he had nothing to do but cry, despite having plenty of time. His racing heart weakened his postures sometimees.
"Dear Vicky, I want to ask you something." "Yes, please?" Fortunately, he ran into a former classmate at the barber shop. The question his friend asked changed Vicky's life forever. It was a ray of hope in his journey ahead. "Vicky, I want to change my field of study. What should I opt for? I'm struggling with my current subjects."
Vicky suggested alternative subjects to his friend, one by one. Finally, he chose those subjects that Vicky was studying in college. The very next question became a ray of hope in his life. "Who will teach me these subjects?" Vicky answered this question, but he refused to join any private tuition elsewhere. It was hard for him to manage also. He requested Vicky to coach him on these subjects, including his favourite one, "English".
It was just the beginning of a new era in Vicky's life, and he had got a way to survive. After a few days, there was an addition of one more student with his elder brother who was studying in school. This made Vicky more active and excited. By the end of the month, when he tried to pay Vicky for his services, Vicky refused. "Take it, sir. You deserve it, please."
Hesitatingly, Vicky accepted, and within a short period, there was an increase in the number of pupils one by one. It made Vicky very happy and excited. With the passage of time, Vicky got more and more students to teach because there were none to teach at the college level. He started teaching girls and boys in his locality, and parents requested him to teach their kids.
Though it was a good start, it gave him the opportunity to earn a living, and he could easily manage his educational expenses. "Can you please teach my daughter?" she asked. "She's in her second year and wants to improve her English." "Sure," Vicky replied.
The mother was more interested in Vicky than her daughter's studies, and Vicky sensed her intentions but tried to politely decline. However, the mother persisted. Meanwhile, another student joined the group, who was jealous of the daughter and often tried to tease her. One day, he started arguing with her brother, and their quarrel escalated into a physical fight. Vicky had to intervene to resolve the situation.
Vicky's life was changing, and he was becoming a beacon of hope for many students in his locality. His sublime dedication and passion for teaching had brought a novelty in his life, and he was finally finding his good footing.
Despite the power of challenges he faced, Vicky remained resolute and focused on his goals. He continued to preach and inspire his students, and his reputation as a great teacher had a good start spread.
Vicky's experience, got a fame of testament to the power of resilience and determination, and a reminder that with hard work and dedication, anyone can overcome adversity and achieve one's cherished dreams.
Logan Murphy called Serena. Serena always started her day with his hello, but today she didn't pick up his call. Serena's thoughts drifted to Johnson again, the man she never expected in her life, but loved him so much.Logan was planning to marry in just a few weeks. He was a perfect match for Serena and she also loved his style and way of thinking. He was a bit more mature and older than Johnson. He loved her and was ready to get everything she wanted to settle their lives.Now, Johnson's sudden reappearance had disrupted their plans, sending numerous reservations into their minds. He disturbed their tranquil lives. Logan was repine about his recent missing chance of winning. Serena phoned Vicky and requested him to see her at the cafe. Vicky was sitting in the staff room of his campus during a break, going through the paper. He was interested in applying somewhere. He came across a passage that he decided to translate into simpler English for his next class. It was related to stu
Serana's phone buzzed and she received an unknown call. She didn't attend and scrolled off. Again, she received the call from the same unknown number and she handed over the cell phone to Vicky to attend it. Both Serena and Vicky were relishing the hot coffee under the shade of an open-air cafe. "Who's there?" Vicky asked in a low and quizzical manner. "Me Johnson's here." the voice replied. "Johnson?" Serena spoke wide-eyed. "Hi, What's up? " Serena took the mobile and replied to Johnson. "I'm here in your city, and want to see you," Johnson said. Johnson was the boy whom Serena loved so much and her entire life revolved around him. They wanted to get married and planned together. But his parents wanted to marry Johnson to Harper. So the match was rejected by Johnson's parents and Serena was disheartened. Later, she started her new job and shifted to the city where he met with Vicky. Here Serena met Logan Murphy and they were planning to get married soon. He was working in an i
Joe was already sitting in the Vice Principal's office, waiting for Vicky and seek some help. He was accompanied by his eighteen-year-old elder daughter. She was studying for a BS program.She needed some money for some dues to pay. Vicky did not know about the situation. When Vicky arrived, she sat down beside them on the office sofa. Vicky glanced around the room, expecting the person who wanted to see him to arrive. But Joe was already seated, waiting for him. At first Vicky did not know about the purpose of his visit, and after some pleminary compliments both talked about some other matters.There was pause and after a few minutes of silence, Joe broke the ice and Vicky was surprised to hear his narration. "Sir, do you remember our previous meeting?" Joe asked Vicky.Vicky's expression turned quizzical, unsure of the meeting's purpose still. But as Joe's words sparked his memory, a smile spread across Vicky's face. Vicky was sure that now it would be a matter of some 'money'."A
Jake opened his bag and pulled out a bottle of perfume he had recently bought with his pocket money. Meanwhile, Vicky due to his meeting with Serena last, was running late, struggling to wrap up his last evening lecture. He was still thinking about the loss that he had made in contact with fraudulant Stephen Moor.The students were waiting for Vicky, Jake entertained his classmates with cups of coffee and proudly displayed his new perfume, jokingly spraying it around and teasing himself. His classmates were hurling and kidding him. Emma and Harper surrounded him, laughing and boasting to him.As Jake entered the classroom, he did not realize he had left his perfume bottle in the corridor. Emma pointed to him, "Oh no!" He muttered to himself, frustrated at his carelessness. Vicky was in the classroom, holding some worksheets, passing instructions. "Today, we're going to do an activity related to our previous lecture. Come on, hurry up!" Jake considered going back for his perfume, bu
Vicky's phone buzzed and he ignored the call because it was from an unknow contact. He just viewed and and dropped his cell phone in his pocketbook and moved on. Again it buzzed and Vicky scrolled and didn't speak any words.The voice informed him, "I'm from the 'writers community' functional by the Medium, and want to talk to you." Vicky asked, "Who's there and why you're calling me again and again?" "I'm an established writer and want to help you to grow as an established writer, too." she explianed with conviction.Vicky asked,"How?" After some conversation, the person requsted to shift to the Telegram for further negotiation. He also shared the Id of Stephen Moor on the W******p and Vicky switched to Telegram.After some exchange the Stephen Moor started his work to trap Vicky. He aptly offered Vickey to get registered in the community writers that belonged to the Medium, assuring him to earn $100 weekly.The offere seemed to be very attractive as writing was Vicky's passion and h
"Don't speak negatively about yourself." These words always haunted Vicky, and he always tried to find some reasons to justify his quitting the institute. During his one-month notice, he appeared in an interview and got the opportunity to teach. He read these valuable words spoken by Bruce Lee on social media, He started pondering over the statement about how one could speak negatively about oneself. "A man has a physical body that needs energy to keep fit, and his brain needs thoughts to keep it sharp. Vicky thought, "Just as our bodies require nourishment to function optimally, our minds crave mental stimulation to stay active and healthy." He had very good company with his colleagues and chatted well on all issues, yet he still felt himself a lone wolf. He talked to his colleague Jennifer, "But what fuels our minds? Simply thinking is not enough." Jennifer said, "Thinking is a continuous process, but how do we train our brains to think constructively and positively, to cultiva