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Write about a random act of kindness you’ve done for someone.

It wasn’t a random act of kindness, nor would I call it particularly noble. It was just something I did—a small effort to reach out in a remote corner of the world. This is a story from my past, a memory that lingers like the Himalayan mist. A Young Man in a Quiet Village Decades ago, in my early twenties, I found myself posted in a remote village nestled deep in the Himalayan mountains. I worked for a Central Government organization, where, on paper, I oversaw a vast stretch of the state. In reality, I was just a young man, alone in a world far from home. My office staff consisted of five locals who rarely showed up, leaving me to manage a near-empty office. Every month, I’d make a week-long trek to the state capital to collect salaries in cash—yes, cash, along with supplies. This was a time before… Write about a random act of kindness you’ve done for someone.

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Have you ever broken a bone?

I’ve been fortunatenever broken a bone, and I’m determined to keep it that way. But don’t mistake my unbroken record for a lack of adventure. My life has been anything but tame. I’ve served in security agencies, where split-second decisions meant survival. I’ve lived for years in remote Himalayan villages, nestled high among rugged peaks, where the air is thin and the views are breathtaking. I’ve rappelled down sheer cliffs, heart pounding as the rope held my weight. I’ve trekked for days to stand atop a glistening glacier, the crunch of ice underfoot and the vast silence of the mountains enveloping me. Each thrill taught me to respect my limits. Caution isn’t cowardiceit’s wisdom. Your body is your lifelong companion, bearing the brunt of every reckless choice. Treat it like a trusted friend: keep it strong, nourished, and ready for the journey. As I walk the final miles of my… Have you ever broken a bone?