Twenty years have passed since it happened. Then I was in class six. I used to be very much fond of going to the cinema. It was Friday. I along with my cousin decided to go to Pangsha(sub-district). We started for the place a little time back of the evening. We get used to going from one place to another by train going through our village. But at that time there was no scheduled train. So we were walking there along the the rail line . We walked much faster. On the way, it started raining . but we did not stop anywhere because there was a little time the show to be started. However we reached the cinema hall at last. Both of us got wet . I wore a new tea shirt that was also wet. I started squeezing water from the shirt, but when I was about to wear it again, I saw it had already been torn. I felt crying. I sat in the hall without any shirt. I was ashamed of my conduct. From then I don't go to the cinema any more.