Trick that worked

There are few memories that we always cherish, irrespective of how long it has been since it occurred. It never gives away to bring a smile on our face. We relive those moments over and over. The thing that is titillating me now is a very devious trick that we use to employ to survive study session.

I still remember me - dowsing on a seat, a book opened in front. A routine scenario after 7pm. It used to be real pain to sit down and study after tiring day in school, and then breathtaking activities on play ground. Two hours of self study was mandatory and was brutally enforced on our routine. So I, along with my two sisters, did not had much choice. Somehow we had to cope with situation. But we had devised a tactics. Trick was kept totally confidential. Plan was: two of us will sleep at our seat and one will do patrolling, so if someone comes one will wake-up other two. Surprisingly it worked perfectly. We had great time faking study. Its success was all attributed to our mutual trust and team effort.

Definitely, this might have caused some damage to our academics. But that was not that importance in desperate desire to sleep. In hindsight, I can only see the trust and affection that was build among us; those never-ending homeworks that we skipped bring no lamentation at moment. These small incidents that pops-out on my mind always bring laughter. I totally miss those countless occurrents; especially, endless gossips with my sisters and unmatched prattle with elder bro.