Pre-retirement.

'Are you sure about this ?' , said Aya.

'No, I'm not too sure. One can never be to sure. I can only make an attempt at it.' , I said with smile.

Aya stared at me , bewildered.

'Kate-chan, you are such a crazy girl. I really don't think you should do this. It's not stable. Why are you doing this?' , Aya sighed.

' Just shut-up and take it. You will need it. Plus, I rather pass this to you than anyone else.' , I said as I handed her my Blackberry.

She looked at me in disbelief.

I walked into the kitchen, just to give her and myself time to ponder over.

'Hey bitch! Kohi, o-cha, coke or cask wine ?' , I shouted.

'Cask wine ? You becoming Bogan? Kate?' , she laughed as she walked over.

'It's for marinating the bloody chicken and your mouth, silly girl!I'm moving out and have drunk anything and everything good.', I chuckled.

Aya, my favorite accomplice. I decided to handover my regulars to her.

' How about this , Kate-chan. I will help you look after these boys while you are awhile. When you decide you have had enough of being a hippie or whatever these white people call themselves. You can call me up! We can get the ball-rolling again! I don't want you to leave! You are the best! ', she said whilst tugging at my sleeve and swinging the Blackberry in her hand.

I thought to myself, 'Might as well. This girl is too much of a friend. To just take off with my contacts without feeling much guilt.'

' Okay then, Aya. You owe drinks. Fk the cask wine. Let's head down to that weird looking backpackers bar and grab some beers!', I said.


'Sounds more like the Kate, I know, Party time! ', Aya cheered as we put our heels on.

That was a great night. After which, I decided to disappear from civilization or just the scene.