Sunday, March 12, 2006 | 2:33 AM

It was another hot, stifling afternoon where all you want to do, is to sleep the day away...
Where the heat is so overwhelming, that they mute sun, and suck up all the colour.

Such dry, boring, dull splendour of a Sunday afternoon is so memorable that it just feels like yet another day in your life which has nothing worth remembering about.

Only in your dreams shall you find the elusive piece of happy memory.

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