When your friend or relative is in trouble or a difficult situation how you will help them to overcome it. By-Maanya Mukesh Mehta

 When your friend or relative is in trouble or a difficult situation how you will help them to overcome it.

By-Maanya Mukesh Mehta

Hello friend, back with my new blog. So, my topic for today is (When your friend or relative is in trouble or a difficult situation how you will help them to overcome it). So, guys when your friends or relative were in a difficult situation did you ever help them. If asking to me I love to help people and the people who do not help people when they are in need of help so when you will need help no one will help you. So, help people when they are in need. Let me share you my one incident. Let’s start.

When we all slept at late night in my neighbour there lived 4 people from which to were kids so their mom and dad had gone out and so they were alone so one night their Ac caught fire. They called us immediately to help we ran to help them. They both were panicked. There was fire all around the room we gave them blanket and told them to wrap it around them and come out safely. Then we got the fire extinguisher and sprayed it all around the room. We told them to bend and come. They came out safely and first we took them to the doctor and did the first-aid dressing and they were safe.

So, guys it is always good to help people. I hope you all loved my blog.


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Comments

  1. UnknownMarch 3, 2021 at 8:18 PM

    Very nice keep it up 👌👌👌

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  2. AnonymousMarch 21, 2021 at 2:37 AM

    Very nice keep it up 👌👌👌 Maanya

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  3. SomaMay 20, 2021 at 6:47 AM

    Hey Maanya! Saswati from 7A this side!
    Your blog was really inspiring! May you keep writing excellent blogs like this!

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