The cyber cafe is awsome. Most of the keys do not have anything written upon them. So, who do not have any idea, may not type at all. Fortunately i had some so, i am still typing.
The enter key gets locked every second time you press it. So, upon restabilizing that button let me think... ummm... what should i write?
Lete me put some idea about the next few lines of RAHMAN here...
RAHMAN
SCRATCH PAGES...
Upon taking a bite from the bread, Rahman started movig on. The words from the shopkeeper was still buzzing in his head. What the hell does these means? Who is he? A follower of the noble path or a chosen one or what? Randomized gibberish...
And on the top of that, the coin is not working. The coin is just working as any other coin in this world. Just normal. Heads and tails are all outcome of some random experiment. Unmindfully, Rahman took another bite from the bread suddenly he astonihed.
There was a paper inside the bread. He took the paper out. There was again some gibberish....
A poem or so. He read the lines aloud.
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