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Revisiting the childhood days again....
#WritcoStoryPrompt6
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer when all we did was swim in the river or lie on it's edge relaxing in the warm cool weather fetching some fishes only with the idea of later getting it cooked by one of our mother's. Not to mentioned Hrishikesh' mother is a great cook and her hand made spicy fish curry are delish and fulfilling. For lunch we all had to reach home by 1o' clock otherwise we were not going to get anything to eat. And like all other good boys of our village we tried to reach our homes few minutes earlier.Those days of laughter and fun never returned but the friendship of us grew stronger as we grew together . On hot summer evenings we were advisable not to play till late as we had to complete the hometasks given...
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer when all we did was swim in the river or lie on it's edge relaxing in the warm cool weather fetching some fishes only with the idea of later getting it cooked by one of our mother's. Not to mentioned Hrishikesh' mother is a great cook and her hand made spicy fish curry are delish and fulfilling. For lunch we all had to reach home by 1o' clock otherwise we were not going to get anything to eat. And like all other good boys of our village we tried to reach our homes few minutes earlier.Those days of laughter and fun never returned but the friendship of us grew stronger as we grew together . On hot summer evenings we were advisable not to play till late as we had to complete the hometasks given...
