I got out of bed twenty-something minutes past four in the afternoon. I can’t imagine how long I had slept since 1.00am when I returned from the crossover service. It was first day of the year and I was supposed to have prepared whatever meal the unrepentant bachelor that I am could prepare. I picked … Continue reading New Year, New Thing.
This story is open for constructive criticisms. Thanks We were at the sitting room when papa arrived with a leather bag that evening. I was first to rush at him and got hold of the bag. He promised to buy some snacks on his way home after work, so I had to get hold of … Continue reading The day we ate beans
Kay flung his lab coat on his bed with a relieved sigh; in his tired and famished state the short distance from his departmental laboratory to his hostel had seemed like the distance between Egypt and the Promised Land but he had made it without collapsing. He looked around his room hopefully “O boy you … Continue reading The Beans Saga