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(Fiction)

Olive is calling you dear, she simply said to me and went towards the kitchen. I just can't belive that Olive was outside of my door. Huh..........

I rub my eyes ...and open the door for him but he was not outside of the door he was out of the main gate on the bank of the street. Oh shit.

Olive, what are you doing there come here...No..he replied with blank expression. Come here Ray I am not going to come into your house. Fine wait I am coming. I was thinking I'll go and take back him into the house. But no he dont even wanna come in the yard. That was really embarrassing for me...

Olive, my best friend we were together from nursery when I think we were only 4 year old, we were with each other in school, college and afterwards, lots of enjoyment lot of shararat was there with new and old pals. Life was going really fabulous everything was just in the right manner.

Ray, Ray.................stupid don't call my name here you fool. Olive was reciting my name in front of Anna and he ran. Wow he left me with her and ran... Shit. Anna asked me hey Ray who was that.... I replied he was Freem's friend. Ok she replied..