SumOFF, I will be honest with you. I did not enjoy this peice as much as your other writings. I won't even put this among your top five. Even with that i say that you are the most fantastic Nepali writer for these reasons -- Your analogies A boy in his late teen, with a face as blank as a diary of a blind man, walked to the kitchen. His presence made the pillar look less stiff. Your sarcasm Yet, they conveyed identical thoughts on how the future Nepal should be. And they all used exactly the same words, with the same format of facial animation, to express those virtually unreal ideas. Most of the time, they passionately waited for the day when gender equality solved all corruptions, road infrastructures, and drinking water problems. Other times, when they were hungry, they walked behind men cadres from one house to another, looking for food. Your humor Comrade Nirmal's bathroom and toilet paper talk had me rolling on the floor. Your philosophy Theirs was a friendship built not in the preparation of hopes, rather, by means of exempting hopes. The ‘thud’ sound the ball made soon blended with the monotony of the room, failing to distract him from reminding himself that he is the source of his boredom. Please write something with a happy ending.