leo n prats smsin each other, sitting in 2 buses headed in completely opposite directions.
leo: i am listening to songs on cell. wat abt u?
prats: am writing a poem on nostalgia. wanna get it right...
leo: oh, thats nice. how far is it to ur office?
prats: not much to go. maybe another 10 mins.
leo: lucky. i am still one hour away from college.
prats: why don't you sleep then?
leo: thats classwork prats!
an attempt at micro humour. lines 7. hope it hasn't failed miserably :D