A summer day
I thought I would finish
whatever I had to do before it got unbearably hot. But alas! I had not
taken into account the hurdle that was to come that day before me. Every
step threw me behind schedule. At noon, worn hot and miserable, I still
found me on the road.
During these hours my clothes got wet
with perspiration ad dried up so many times that I made quite a clumsy
figure. During this period I had drunk water like a fish.
Now
I thought one again to refresh myself with cold drink. I entered a
restaurant. I demanded a cold drink and the bearer there must have taken
me for a mad man as they watched me consume some four or five glasses
of it. You cannot imagine how much at ease I felt inside that air
conditioned restaurant. I almost thought of sitting down there for the
rest of the day. But I had to move out to finish my work the day.
Succes:)
