What is Life? Celebration or Burden?
The Timeline of this Story Goes Back to, 2006 Kumar told me to come and work. He offered me rupees two thousand per month. It was the summer month of September. I had a great passion for learning the work of birdwatching. I was also fascinated by the sweet and savory food of the resort. Sometimes I was at the department store, and sometimes at the supermarket for the shopping for the arriving tourists. Fifteen days have passed doing the same. The bosses also returned to Kathmandu after carrying out the general maintenance of the resort. The responsibilities of every work were on my shoulders. The resort had nine staff members, each with their responsibilities. The watchman was a well-known liquor connoisseur. The waiter was of the same type, a mong them was a guide named Mines. He was such a special kind of person that there were no words to describe him. He considered himself perfect in the work environment, but in my eyes, his work was not satisfactory. He was also more senior th