I looked into his eyes on a brightly day, ruminated over the beauty of his features, the mustache and those dimples... Probably the last night's intoxication was still not down, and all I could tell him as I looked around was,"Why is the rum always gone?"
Tears
6 months ago
Good one, but not qualified to talk about rum as I don't drink, but read it as intoxicating.
ReplyDeleteArun - Thank you very much.
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