I remember those days with no such worries, the golden days.. As usual, I have to get out of my bed now, it's 7:30. Took my shower, made my breakfast. Couldn't eat though. I am getting late for my office.
I hurried to the bus stop.. Shit! Missed it. I have got no other way, other than spending the minimal salary that I get paid for working without even getting to breathe the sweet air when summer's on its way .
The uber was late so was I to the office. Got called by my boss... "No promotion for you this year!". I knew it all the way, which helped me get back to my table again without the slightest sign of grief and continued working without getting break for the lunch or the evening snacks.
I headed towards the wine shop after my shift with no one wishing to accompany me. Got myself my daily gin and tonic. I couldn't stop thinking about the people I thought cared for me.
There comes the children's park. Found myself a bench to rest on and ringed my mother to rely on. But it's late today, she might be sleeping now. My call wasn't received.
I walked home alone with all mixed feelings along. I felt this dead silence in my neighborhood. A grey cat passed by making a weird sound, which seemed as it mocked me too. While climbing the stairs to my door, I found this shiney blue gift wrapped box on the way.
It's from my mother. I took it to my room. Sat on my bed, opened it. She baked a cake for me. The smell of it aroused and filled the air of my room with the sweet smell which I craved for.. while summer's on its way. Moisture rolled down my cheeks , I couldn't stop it, I didn't want to . I remember those days with no such worries, the golden days..
