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It a was kind of day which you wanna relax and sip some tea like the rain is over you can hear the chatter of the frog and smell of the soil and far away i see a bike that coming towards my house i squeezed my eyes and looked in the road and bike came in the vision it's tony my old mate he was first for most Friend in the collage we use to go to collage together and the bike stop in the front yard and he steps out the bike he is big man 6feet unmarried Rich man who runs a cafe supermarket mosty behind that durg business.and he started talking sun of bicth long time no see ha and he hugged sorry for your loss my eyes almost treated and i invite him inside and pour a drink and he sip and fell down i dragged him to basement