#3 The Date

Sam reached the meeting point at 6:30 he dint want to miss the greatest opportunity of his life. He couldn’t stop saying to himself about how lucky he is to get forward with a girl like that. Maybe it’s ‘luck’ as David used to say. Maybe his luck finally approached him. It was good time for him. He thought.

Time was moving too slow. His watch moved to 6 45…

He could feel every second move.

7:00 pm. Still no sign of her.
7:05 pm. Still no sign, what was the problem? He wondered. ‘may be a flat tire or something’ he thought.
7:30 pm. ‘ what’s keeping her’ he thought. He could feel the desperation inside. His heart sank. He felt cold.
8:00 pm. he couldn’t wait no longer. He looked up into the sky and tears ran down his eyes.

‘THUD’ that’s all he remembers. A horrific sound that broke the night silence.

“WAKE UP wake up” he could hear a voice say. He couldn’t recognize it though.
‘Yes it’s David’ he thought.

He opened his eyes and could see David looking at him anxiously. He looked around. He was in his bedroom.

“Yesterdays drink knocked you out huh?” David asked.

“ We had drink?” Sam asked.

“ Ya and you had many. The last one knocked you out.” David said laughing.

“I was here all night?” Sam asked anxiously.

“ Ya we started off in the after noon”, wait a minute you don’t remember a thing?” David asked.

Sam wondered whether all that was a dream or not. Sam thought may be David didn’t want to worry him about what happened yesterday. He didn’t want to ask David about what happened yesterday.
‘Was that all a dream?’ he thought. He didn’t want to know.