The Foes Has Plans
"I have detested that silly boy with passion since he joined the school team,’’ said Martin, clenching and gnashing his teeth as he was touching his lower jaw, one of the prominent places Adrian’s punches had fractured. There was new a sign of manhood on his chin also, looking like a scanty smoked lawn. "And I even loathed him more since we had the fight.’’
The midday was sunny and also dewy at the same time, but it was August break period, so obviously there was not going to be a serious rain. A slight rainy storm was blowing outside, too. The weather was like when rain and sun were having unresolved issue between them on who should take over the atmosphere. Martin and Taj were sitting on wooden chairs in one dark empty classroom; discussing over a bottle of hard
