I also carried a new Demon pistol in a shoulder holster under my left arm.It was twelve millimeter by three centimeter and twice as strong as the enem...y pistols. I carried ten reloaders for the Priest on the front of my vest and four magazines for the Demon under my right arm. I had my long knife on the right thigh and a bush blade on the side of my pack. They were basically a short sword used for cutting back the brush in the forest.We had to partner up and I was used to being alone. A girl. I’d stay for three hours at a time, trudging out three and five and seven minute increments at increasingly higher speeds, drowning my sorrows in the sweet nectar of water, sweating it out, allowing it to rid my body of the crap I’d allowed to be deposited there. Before three months had passed, I was walking for thirty minutes at a time at around two and a half miles per hour, and after a respite doing it again, sometimes four times in a single morning. I had sprung for an iPod, I loaded it. One of the men-playing cricket came up to us and invited us to play with them. I told them that we were pretty drunk and would not be much good, but were willing to try. Now, I know what is supposed to happen at times like this. You play around and fall down drunk and miss everything. That’s not what happened. We played like crazy men, swinging and hitting everything. We were so relaxed, they couldn’t get us out. After about 20 minutes, we gave up, too tried to continue and completed our walk. Rohit was playing with his phone for a while. Then he left the room saying mom needed help in unpacking. I slept after he left.Fast forward to the night before the wedding, mom received a call from dad saying that he couldn’t make it to mamu’s wedding on time as his business trip was not concluded. One of his clients from Dubai missed the flight. So dad has to stay couple more days to conclude the business.Since dad was not very fond of mom’s family, no one missed dad at the event except me. We.
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