The Girl From The Reunion
Eddie took a small pause from jogging to tie the lace of his Nike. Dressed in a sweaty T-shirt and a pair of gym shorts, he continued on through the park and the bridge. It was just another mundane Monday morning. Slightly warm with cold wind brushing against his face. He could see the sun slowly peeking out of hiding. The road was empty except for the occasional appearance of the newspaper boys and the milkmen. Eddie always found jogging in the morning quite refreshing. It gave him time to ponder over matters of life. About her, about them. She had changed his life in ways unimagined, becoming his inspiration in almost everything. Eddie ascended the stairs to the house he and six of his friends had rented just 500m from his college. Everyone was only waking up. Last night football match ended very late. But there was Fezil, up early watching highlights. He never watched these late night matches, the only one among them to do so. He would then watch the highlights and go t