The day started as usual for him. Nothing new, nothing welcoming. Everything was just the way he was used to. Went to the bathroom, a routine he enjoyed till a few months back. Now it has become a necessity. Brewed a hot cup of coffee, took the newspaper and ran thru the headlines.
That’s it. As expected the news was there; this time it was a teenager who went for buying fish. The photo of his brand new bike was there in the inner page. A scoop of metal pieces for the JCB. Threw the paper towards the paper corner and enjoyed a sip of water, a soothing effect on his stomach.
As the water passed through his pipe he thought; eh??? No hangover? How come? Had so much last night, still….. liver???????? A scary thought for a few minutes. As the moment passed he patted himself and said, “ Not yet reached the limit, there is still time and a long way to go!”