write a story starting from we were all laughing,dancing, and having fun. suddenly the music stopped
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It was best part of my daily routine sitting in the balcony. Enjoying the late evening cool breeze ruffling my hairs. Observing the kids playing cricket in the streets below, having loads of fun. There excited shouts and energy towards the game made me reminiscence my childhood days. I felt a small smile creeping on my face, thinking about those relaxed and carefree days. Why did I grow up so soon? I thought . Smell of Jasmine flowers coming from the garden below was calming me. Suddenly a ball swooshed passing my head by mere inches smashing the window pane. This was the third one destroyed in a month.
“Sorry bro “ the kid who had hit that ball for six, yelled from across the street
“It’s okay” I answered smiling.
I never berated them for the act though it did cost us some money and a scolding from my mother for never stopping them. It made me feel more than an audience like I was a part of their game. I sometimes cheered when someone bowled well or when an exceptional fielding is done by other team. Happiness is a strange thing, it always appears in little things. Irony of my life is that I had begin to enjoy these small moments very late.
Just when the match ended, I saw Srivastava aunty returning from her hospital duty and entering through the main gate. She was a middle aged, stern looking fat lady.