It was 9 p.m. during the winter season. So, I prayed Ishaa (the last obligatory prayer of the day) and went on a study spree. My PhD researches were consuming a lot of my time but it was all worth it. I hope my thesis on the HIV drug I am working on shatters the floor and leave the committee speechless.
Anyways, as I was studying, I decided to have a word with Homayra (also known as Homie) before sleeping on it. I searched for her number in my phone and dialed her number instead of walking to her room. Laziness at its pinnacle!
“Hey, can you come to my room please?”
“Sure.” She replied.
A few minutes later, she knocked at my door.
“Come in.” I said.
She came in, and I told her to sit next to me on my bed. So I started, “Do you have…
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