Friday, November 20, 2009

Despite the warrant of arrest, I had a conversation with you

I was lucky to have found you, sitting in a newly renovated hallway for your lunch duty, annoyed by the

continuous stream of students with a complete disregard for authority. In the corner of my eye, your dark hair

was unmistakeable. You haven't had a haircut since we last met, have you ?


So I turned right, and by the grace of something, you turned towards me, which made me realize that my

infinitesimal myopia, is indeed, a handicap, for I couldn't see how your facial muscles stretched for the smile,

for the call of my name. But I quickened my pace. You stood up for a hug, which I gladly gave, and you gladly

returned, while squeezing my right hand.

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