Reminiscences II

All the times we met for lunch or late lunch or whatever they are supposedly called. I do miss eating out with you. The times we discussed etiquettes and what not. Rushing out of office during the lunch hour with one pretense or another and then rushing back. Waiting for you to come by my workplace in the afterhours. The walks back to my place in the evenings. And your never-ending jokes about how you would climb up to my room in the night. I still remember you saying you are not necessarily a nice guy but you are and will always be nice to me. Yeah you kept that promise almost always.
The memories just come rushing in every time. I so miss you. What I wouldn't do to meet you one more time.