Once in a while a pleasant Saturday happens but then again it’s diffused. With so many wonderful people all around the basketball court still doesn’t provide the company I always long for. One single good in fact the most intimate friend overweighs all the remaining ordinary pals around.
Yesterday seemed to be a good Saturday. Everything moved on smoothly and I was getting along with the good times. I attended a meeting where I took some decisions and even completed very important works by traveling to as far as Dholahity. Came back home, took a nap, did my laundry and many other stuffs.
Yesterday seemed to be a good Saturday. Everything moved on smoothly and I was getting along with the good times. I attended a meeting where I took some decisions and even completed very important works by traveling to as far as Dholahity. Came back home, took a nap, did my laundry and many other stuffs.
On Saturdays, we gather at a basketball court for some three on three match. It was a nice day yesterday regarding the match, where our team was a kind of unbeaten, played real hard and solid. In the post match session however something struck me. Coming back home, logging in to the internet and talking to my intimate have been my long time routine. But yesterday, I was deprived of talking to my intimate. Though she had some important things to do for herself, I was the one panicking and sitting in front of my computer alone, yeah I repeat, all alone. It was a cold evening, lonely evening; the warmth of the summer was a chilling one. I missed my intimate real bad.
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