Guitar, Love and a lot of smiles

Day before yesterday (Friday, 2008 March, 200 , when I logged on to the Internet at 1:45 am, I had no idea what so ever that Al was online. He was in the invisible mode. I was a bit surprised when I saw his message. We chatted. Then he gave me his mom’s cell number. I called him up and we had one of our long conversations-after three months. That’s a pretty long time.

Yesterday, I got my braces done. So, I cannot eat. I spent most of the day at my aunt’s place. Then, on my way back home, R called me. He came in at around 6:20 pm and left by 9:30 pm. We played guitar for a long time. We spoke for more than an hour too. I felt sorry for him. How can someone live with so much pain? Received a call from A as well. Could not chat too much since the class was in progress.

Al, as usual, did not call. But I got a forwarded email from him. Prat, S and M were cc-ed as well. Ah! It does not hurt now. I can smile. And laugh aloud. Love does not hurt anymore. Pain does not affect the dead.