The Tragedy Of Juliet and Romeo

Gubera! š
āUlagathin
Thalai Sirandha Sol, Seyal,ā said Sivakarthikeyan, before the word āāIntermissionāā
came up on the screen. Once it came on the screen, Abishek and I knew, that our friend
was going to take the Vishwaroopam of, an accountant. He collected the money we
both had, and started to do some calculations. He didnāt have one percent of guilt, of holding on a person (Me!) who has the urgency of using the restroom, since
the 47th minute of the film. He cooly counted the cash, looked at
all the brouchures, and asked me to choose and all. I would've happily chosen
restroom, over Panneer Tikka Roll. He saw me doing that Naagini dance and
decided to use the restroom first. Yeahhh! I won!
How peaceful it was! But, no, it didn't end well. These boys called me out, and I came out with a terror on my face. They took a candid of me, like Ajithkumar opening his Jeep door, but here, instead of a Jeep door, there was the restroom door. This all happened in 2017, and am sure he changed at least three phones since then. But still, he keeps my photo safe and secure, than Google.
All jokes
apart, heās the finest person Iāve seen. Many times, I have felt lucky having
him as my friend. Looks like an overdose knows, Its fine but. Being an ardent fan of
Kamal Hassan, heās also a great performer. A Tiktoker. No not the cringe type. While I was happy that ācringe
videosā in TikTok are no more, I took a moment to feel for the loss of his
talentās showcase. But whatever happens, he will get an opportunity somewhere someday!
Starting to
aspire the profession of a dance master, he trained himself for it. He used to admire the fast steps of Prabhu Deva and would groove like him. Yeah, I was jealous of him, because, pretty back
from 2012ās, heās been doing well in dance. I had no talent then, and now. I
got to know he is training, through his parents only! Wait, did I tell you about
them?
Sometime between
2011 and 2012, I visited his home for the first time. For our parents, it was a
stupid 3rd standard peoplesā meet. For us, it was like a never-dreamt-dream
come true! It was the first time I was visiting a friendās home. Excitement
overloaded, I sprang out and Hugged Gubera! My parents ensured that I was in their
safe hands, and left. I was like, wow, no one to stop us! We were already in cloud nine!
We were allocated a room with a potato PC and window AC! What a rhyming la! Anyway, back to the topic, we played Vice City. As we were provided with the privacy we havenāt expected, it went fun. So, as per rules, I criticized Gubera as much as I could, in front of his parents! I made up my own diet rules all of a sudden, just to hear his mother say that he doesnāt have any control over food. (I feel ashamed today, as I look like STR and he looks like Harish Kalyan. So body shaming is wrong!)
These all around 2-3 years ago! People change know! Yes, people change. I don't have contact with most of my old friends. But, Gubera and family donāt
come under that āpeopleā then. Theyāre family for me. Family don't forget and leave you, know? After years, I visited
their house, to see Gubera and his family having the same love for me!
He changed his school went away for years and came back. But the year he was back, I left school. Sounds tragic, right. Yes, but thatās what happened! We havenāt been in the same school for some years, but we still managed to keep our friendship up. But still, sometimes, I keep thinking about our past. I hope he would never forget me after he becomes a great person. He'll become a good doctor one day. Yeah, I can hear you. No, he isn't going to perform or dance in operation theatre. He's preparing for NEET. He also does stupid things at times, like aspiring to become a dancer but choosing Pure Science, but that doesnāt make him stupid on the whole.
What raa! I'm saying heās my friend and my lifeline, and all! Isnāt he allowed to reserve some stupidity for him? ā¤
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