Monday, April 18, 2016

SQUARE PEG- AUTOBIOGRAPHY

I and Satish were best of friends. We had similar plans and similar activities. 

One day when I had just climbed out of a gutter and was returning home to 

favor my mother with my looks, I saw Satish standing on his gate. He called 

me saying that he wanted to give me something. Pleasantly surprised I went 

to 

him thinking that he was going to give me some sweets or fruits. Instead the 

fellow stared hard at me, reassured himself that I was standing near him in 

flesh and blood and gave me something to remember him by.   

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