It was like addiction to adventure on bi-cycle after the two incidents. Third incident took place after 9th std. examination. First time in my life I had join the vacation cum regular class for the 10th std. I was quite regular to the class never bunking the class and securing very good marks in almost all tests. Up till now I had run away from the home before the examination. My mind was addicted to adventure I had took third chance to run away from home. It added more suspense to my life and more misery to my family members. But I was taken by the thrill, challenge, tension during the traveling.
I had class from morning to evening. we had two breaks in between for refreshments and for lunch. During second break I just took my belongings and started my journey to Pune. It was not much different than previous one. I had taken halt at Panvel and Lonavala. I had reached Lonavala by mid night. next morning I was riding the bi-cycle in streets of Pune. I was having enough money to run the body engine running.
I was too much of tired bi-cycling almost 160 km. I need to wash my self. I went to swimming pool to clean my body. I want to get read of my bag and bi-cycle. I just left my bag in swimming pool area. and left the bi-cycle near by S.T. stand. I was out of my mind. I had no logical control over my feelings and actions. I just want to create mystery. During whole day I was wondering the streets of Pune. Constantly thinking how to defend my self once I reach to destination. Destination which was not known to me.
Late in evening to kill the time I had went to the theater in Deccan area and watched movie one and half time. The idea of going to theater is not originating from my mind. It was based on the passing comments of one of my colony friend. Even I done fake calls to my Uncles home that I had been kidnapped and they have to arrange for the money for the same. I used the public phone for the purpose. I was in my own world. very ruthless, careless about the others feeling. Not thinking about my family. I was too much self fish. but It's stage of frustration.
I had lots of relatives in Pune. Even in Deccan area we had relative. I just went to their home and told regular fake story that I don't know How I reached to Pune. They immediately called my uncle and I had taken to my uncles home that night. Next day morning my father came to Pune and we both travel back to Mumbai.
We went to see our family doctor. My family members told him everything about my Pune visit and not recollecting anything. Doctor suggested to visit the Psychiatric. Dr. Vahiya is Psychiatric. He had conducted some small test and given the report. My family members does not told me the result of the report. but the report says that I was lying. That's the naked truth. but family members and my relatives are not believing on this report. I was the only person who was knowing that I was lying.
Every body was wondering about my visit to Pune and not remembering anything at all. I realized that people love to hear the mysterious stories rather than pure truth.
