Part 4: The first taste of liquor-1
Present Day: 6th June 2012
I was standing by the bus stand, waiting for my bus (No. 545). One of
the advantages of being in the city like Mumbai, there are buses and local
trains connecting almost all the parts of the city. We only need to ask the
fellow passengers, and they will happily guide you through. Some may even stand
up along with you if they are to get down at the same stop, or the next one.
The bus was late than its usual arrival, and I saw a few boys dragging
one of their friends to the nearby liquor shop. As far as I could hear, it was
his birthday, and that it was his queue for funding the party that day. It took
me back to my college days, and the day I tasted it for the first time.
The
Liquor Day...
Back in the college days: 24th April’07.
Still trying to overcome the aftershock, I had cut myself
out of the league of friends. I used to spend more time with myself. Rohit
called me several times that day. When I did not pick the calls, he dropped by
at my place. My mother told him that I was studying in my room, and kept my
phone outside. I lied.
He knocked at my door and stepped in. He saw some old notes
scattered around, with the AIEEE question bank open on the table. The exam was
around the corner, and I was trying as hard as I can to clear this exam and
leave JEC. The sooner I do the better. I
thought.
But Rohit was no kid. He understood that I was bluffing. He
could see the scribbled notes, and observed that the preparation isn’t taking
me anywhere. But he kept the thought to himself and told me that I needed some
fresh air. I nodded. Rohit told my parents that we will be staying at Ankit's place for some studies. I took my Backpack and followed him to his bike. 10
minutes later, we were driving through the MR4 towards Civic Center, where
Anand and Ankit were already waiting for us. They had plans... all of them. The script had been written, and Rohit was
the director.
Civic Center was in the heart of town. There were big
restaurants, Gadget shops, banks, Malls and Shopping complexes (under
construction). But our interest was not in the big restaurants. Instead, we
enjoyed the coldness of air on the grass of the huge garden, right at the center of the area. Under the light of the stars, and an occasional tube light
like feeling every 30 days (you know what I’m talking about) it was the best
place to discuss the lives of college (and beyond sometimes). At least for the four of us it was.
To be continued...
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