Coming back home has always been nice..it always made me into that little old
funny, ambitious ,overly romantic, insecure teenager again. I always loved that fact about coming back home.
U get to see those old roads where you walked with your friends. Old cricket ground where you always wanted to hit a sixer but you never did. the same old coffee shop where you and your friends used to sit and bring up this very unrealistic dream of becoming most wanted rich and successful businessmen in our town...but its kinda funny to see what life has brought us now.
I think universe is conspiring..and i am waiting for it ..:)
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