02-07-2019, 08:25 PM
It had been over a year since I had moved from Bristol to London for work, and this was only my second visit back there. This wasn't for the want of trying, but finances were tight and I had met a girl in the "big smoke" who I spent a lot of time with.
So, when my friend's 32nd birthday coincided with a nice bonus in my pay packet, a trip was always on the cards.
I was met at the railway station by a friend and we went back to his place for a few beers, some food and a chat before we went out. Whilst we were chatting and he was filling me in on all the gossip, he mentioned a few people I hadn't seen in a while who would be coming out that night.
One of them, was Sheila.
So, when my friend's 32nd birthday coincided with a nice bonus in my pay packet, a trip was always on the cards.
I was met at the railway station by a friend and we went back to his place for a few beers, some food and a chat before we went out. Whilst we were chatting and he was filling me in on all the gossip, he mentioned a few people I hadn't seen in a while who would be coming out that night.
One of them, was Sheila.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.
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