It’s been forever that I’ve been out and about. When I moved back home after a six-year long hiatus, it was time to let go of crammed weekends and meet my friend ant time they are free. Well, they are free alright, but alas, meeting is no longer feasible. Eating out and meeting over weekends was a yardstick of your social life, if you were home alone, it led to some pretty difficult times. But those days gave me so many stories. From book club meetings to casual conversations and IPL matches, I’ve seen and heard it all.
Do you miss your outings with friends? What is your fondest memory of it all? Do share them in the comments!