it was Saturday, in her time.. it was already Sunday in my time, even though it was what the general people will classify as the unearthly hour of the day..
but we both were hooked to our commons.. oh yesh.. thats what it is now! commons.. and there she was, guiding me around.. just like a toddler is guided along by letting hold the finger-tip.. and strangely enough, she actually used to do that.. when i was a kid.. and even 5 years back.. taking my hand and guiding me along the mazes of the SaltLake city.. heehee.. all those walkathons just to make me aware of the various routes and shortcuts from hostel to dida-bari.. good memories.. :)
well, it was not the literal 'walking me around' bit in this case.. but, the effect and the essence was all the same.. "now you can do this with this, you dun even need that, you already have this, use this for this and not that, you have other things for that, this stuff in this is damn good, even way better than that...." and it continued.. from her end, and the listenings and the diligent acknowledgment from my side.. two hrs passed how i never realised until i was jabbed sharp by a piercing pain on the back of my neck.. yes, it happens if you are sitting in that position for three hrs straight, without an inch of movement in any way!
and so, i knew, that the conversation will never end..(oh no! we always have truck loads of stuffs to talk about! we just never seem to have enough time!) and the pain in the back of the neck was searing.. and so, it was a forced gnite for me..
and she knew..
"will you be really sleeping? lol"..
yes, she knows me that well!
but we both were hooked to our commons.. oh yesh.. thats what it is now! commons.. and there she was, guiding me around.. just like a toddler is guided along by letting hold the finger-tip.. and strangely enough, she actually used to do that.. when i was a kid.. and even 5 years back.. taking my hand and guiding me along the mazes of the SaltLake city.. heehee.. all those walkathons just to make me aware of the various routes and shortcuts from hostel to dida-bari.. good memories.. :)
well, it was not the literal 'walking me around' bit in this case.. but, the effect and the essence was all the same.. "now you can do this with this, you dun even need that, you already have this, use this for this and not that, you have other things for that, this stuff in this is damn good, even way better than that...." and it continued.. from her end, and the listenings and the diligent acknowledgment from my side.. two hrs passed how i never realised until i was jabbed sharp by a piercing pain on the back of my neck.. yes, it happens if you are sitting in that position for three hrs straight, without an inch of movement in any way!
and so, i knew, that the conversation will never end..(oh no! we always have truck loads of stuffs to talk about! we just never seem to have enough time!) and the pain in the back of the neck was searing.. and so, it was a forced gnite for me..
and she knew..
"will you be really sleeping? lol"..
yes, she knows me that well!
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