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.....it was the  second  phase of night  , he who was habitual of getting up early and going to bed  punctually   had his sleep  turned away from his eyes like  joyfulness   is distant  and indifferent to the poor,  the face of that girl  constantly kept appearing before  him,  thinking   it over and over again  if this was for real any girl could  go to that extent,  he  had   experienced  only  the goodness of women  in his life,  the girls  he had classmates for and the females he had  for students,  all he had the chance to  meet were  nice and  dignified  women,  and if he ever happened to come across such  women  who were  careless  he  always  saw to it as a fresh case  to reform  her , , he was  made fun of  by his  known ones for going out of the way  to   improve  others  playing the big brother  and he always  explained himself beautifully  that he  not only loved  his job  but also  was extremely passionate   about educating  others so they could  progress better, , he  never would  blacken his  noble profession of teaching   he wasn't merely a  paid employee  who is expected to cover the syllabus  but  he  wanted to enlighten them as a right  correct  citizen,  he   felt awful  because all his so called  friends  who claimed to know him   didn't  believe him but  believed the  trickster woman