"CHANCE"
It’s 9 o’clock in the evening
His favorite dish was still hot and smoking
But he walked straight to his bedroom
As if he didn’t hear his tummy rumbling.
Three knocks from his beloved mother
And a saccharine reminder
“Son, I prepared a square meal
Because I know you are dog-tired.”
He momentarily looked at his laptop
And made a short pledge
“I will be back in a jiffy
Coz I cannot disappoint mommy.”
While savoring his preferred meal
His fantasy was actively playing
Hoping that the world will conspire
With either FB or Multiply.
Finally, he turned on his laptop
Signed in and made a research
On the screen 97 results appeared
OMG! Where is she?
On the third page
A familiar face showed up
He stood up with both hands in the air
Then his heart started shouting: dubdub dubdub…
He opened the girl’s page
With colossal enthusiasm
But the only thing written in her info
Turned him into a sour face.
To be continued…
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