Write a dialogue with your friend Nabila on traffic jam in your country

Write a dialogue with your friend Nabila on traffic jam in your country

Myself : Hello, Jahid, how are you?
Nabila : I'm ok. But I cannot think of living in Dhaka any more.

Myself : Why, any problem?
Nabila : Really days are getting worse.

Myself : What are you telling about?
Nabila : Traffic Jam. Can you think how disgusting it is?

Myself : Oh! Really disgusting. I needed two hours to reach from Jatrabari to Dhanmondi .
Nabila : Can you think it? What a boring city it is!

Myself : It's one of the main problem of Dhaka.
Nabila : People are disgusted.

Myself : There's no rule in the city. Drivers stop bus here and there.
Nabila : More than that is the un-experienced drivers.

Myself : How can we get rid of it?
Nabila : We have to tolerate it.

Myself : Really we are unlucky.
Nabila : Don't be so disheartened. Our Govt. is trying their best.

Myself : Ok. Let's be hopeful.
Nabila : Nothing to do. Thank you for your witty argument.

Myself : You're welcome. 

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