
When I reached home, it was 3.00 pm and I was hungry. I only had a couple of bread with jam in the morning and I got up early. On top of that, on the previous night we drank whiskey, so slept late. It happens when the house is all for yourself. While putting the food in the microwave I noticed the wall clock above the dining table was not working. Actually it was ticking but was showing time of probably some other place. It showed 3 hrs less than the right time. The weather was good. With chilly breeze in presence of soft sun rays. Oh, I had a beer then. Took a bath. Ate lunch. Smoked a cigarette.
I was nervous. In the evening I was scheduled for a dinner with a girl from the past. That also in some posh restaurant. I was checking my spoken English and was making sure I kept the debit card in my purse now and then. Then I had a beer. Slept for an hour.
I canceled my martial art class in the evening, for which I originally took the day off from office. Nearly at 5.30 when she canceled the diner
Epilogue- SMS continues. She takes the 8.18 am metro everyday. I am to attend my martial art class tomorrow morning at 9.00 am. Its fine by me even if I take the metro which comes after 8.18 am. But tomorrow lets catch the 8.18 am metro. The whiskey? Dump the remaining portion, I already had enough. The Earth is round, it goes round and round, so whats the problem if sometimes we also go round and round and round and...
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