A Pair of Jeans by Qaisra Shahraz || Urdu Summary || Short story explained in Urdu

Miriam slid off the bus seat and glanced quickly at her watch. They were coming! And she was very late. Murmuring her goodbye to her two university friends, she made her way to the door and waited for her bus stop to approach. Once there she got off the bus and hurriedly waved goodbye to her friends again. She pulled the jacket close to her body, becoming suddenly very self-conscious about her jean-clad legs and the short vest she wore beneath it. It had, unfortunately, shrunk in the wash. All day she had kept pulling it down to cover her midriff. Strange but she felt odd in her clothing. Yet they were just the type of clothes she needed to wear today; for hill walking in the peak district, in the North West of England. Somehow here, in the vicinity of her home, however, she felt different. As she crossed the road and headed for her own street, she was very conscious of her appearance and hoped that she would not meet anyone she knew. She tugged at the hemline of her vest; it had ridden up yet again. With the other hand, she held onto the jacket front as it had no buttons.