It was a blooming morning. Autumn was approaching but yet coldness did not shrewd so much to assume it as winter, but trees were turning yellowish and shriving their leaves. Moderate warmth sun rays were twittering through my window and informing me about the beauty and charm of the season out side. How could I resist to this unmatchable persuasion? So I enjoyed it from the soft and warm bed for a while then turned aside my blanket and got up. After refreshing in bathroom, I went down where all my family members were waiting me at breakfast table (It will boring to repeat details about me and my family as I had already revealed these details in my early stories).
After occupying my seat, I started my breakfast. Every thing looked usual and normal. We all were reacting as good and sincere
