The Unclear World
It was a chilly winter,i was in third grade as i remember.Every Sundays,me and my friends used to go and play cricket in the playground near our house at early mornings.We always enjoyed it,it was the only time in the week when we could play and there were none to interupt the game.It was one of those sundays, the friend who always woke up first and woke us all got stuck in his house because the key to the main door of his house was not in the usual place,mistakingly his father had taken both the original and the spare key with him, while going out to buy milk and take his morning walk, so it got late while gathering our group and going to the ground.Usually we would be in the ground at 6:30 but on that day it was nearly 7:30.We hurried,As we were asked always to come back before 11.We had less time to play. We reached the playground,breathing heavily because of the running. But something else there took our breath awa...