Why so serious?

Wanna know how HE got these scars?

One evening we were sitting, just, doing nothing. Felt that its long time we are getting bored and now we are bored of getting bored...

I remember, when we were in college, we never had time to get bored. Then, it was so hectic 

schedule, not schedule but days and nights were not enough to fulfill the excitements. Every moment used to come with such a big ‘to do’ list, n we had to rush to complete the tasks, and till we finish something new used to welcome.

And I swear, we were never tired of these things…

It was never mine, your, his or someone x’s idea, wish or work, only let’s do it!

Never thought how that was going to help us in life to come…

Don’t even remember what we did…

Seriously…

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so, watching all this, I took my brush n colors out, laughing while doing this, turned to him n asked ‘why so serious?’ dipped the brush in color ‘why so serious?’ stuck the brush on his face ‘let’s put a smile on that face…’

‘Why so serious?’