In the morning,
Idiot, bastard, scoundrel. I just didn't stop scolding him. If he didn't get the call then he wouldn't have stopped. one fine day I am gonna kill him for sure. And he is not letting me know where is going and what he is doing.
" Hey Ri, what happened? " Carlos asked worriedly as he looked at my pale face.
" Nothing. just having a sore waist. "
" uh? Did you fall on the floor? "
" No. An idiot broke my waist. " I said as I moved along with my classmates.
" Uh? " He looked at me confusedly.
After we gave our cell phones and bags to the security we were allowed to get inside the museum. It's the archaeology, anthropology, & ethnographic museum of this city. Boring!!
After an hour passed.
Still, we didn't move out of the museum. This lecture isn't necessarily for our department students. But still, the professors are forcing us to listen to the lecture given by the museum docent.
