So this is about the first ever stay-trip of my life, which I had in January 2018.
I got a message in a college group that there is a trip to Jim Corbett and Nainital, and at once, I decided to go. I barely knew just one person, who circulated the message, but decided to go because I had to, and I felt I could not stay dependent on my friends for joining me. Also, I prefer traveling alone more, rather than in groups, because I feel that way you are more open to new opportunities, and new friends as well.
So that fine night of our departure, we gathered at a common place, and there only I got to have introduction with the girls of my college, probably more because I was not in any group, all of them being seniors. And then came the students of some other college (here also, seniors), which was co-ed! (Mine is girls' actually). They were also in a group. So during the journey, I couldn't speak much to them, or in fact anyone!
Things changed when we reached the hotel the next morning, and we all started interacting more as we did various activities and went to places. For three days and three nights, we stayed there in Jim Corbett, as per out itinerary. That part of the trip was going fine. I was enjoying. But the best was yet to come! And it came the fourth morning when we left for Nainital, after having our breakfast.