Once during my college days the two friends of mine insisted me to spend a night in one of the friends home amongst the two, for I am of the stay at home order I refused they insisted, I avoided on one pretext or other and they managed. I got crazy; at last I yielded to their entreaties. I decided to spend a night with them in one of the friend’s nest. We all three enjoyed, smoked, thrilled ourselves with music. Finally the dusk appeared and soon we took the dinner and left to our room. “Soon the fairy of sleep will arrive and I would be in great slumber” thought I, but that was my catch-22 I found myself in dilemma. The two friends of mine came to their real avatar. One of the friends took away my cushion and another kicked whenever I tried to mingle with sleep. They kicked me, they bounced me, and they tossed me until middle of the night. At midnight I reached at treaty with them “that all three shall go to sleep after midnight”. The treaty concluded and the pact was done, all we three went to our beddings after midnight. Five or ten minutes later they again kicked me, bounced me and tossed me- the pact was undone. And on that broken pact I vowed not to spend a night with friends especially during college days.
