The -lovely girls- club
has been on the go for over ten years now,
and
I feel like
we are moving from lovely to the golden one
as we are getting old and old.
We became inseparable back in college.
Friends like soulmates, urban family, shoulders to cry on,
and
I would unhesitatingly do anything for any of them.
Well, anything except being on time.
''Late''
one of them chanted
as I finally spot them
and made my way through the throng.
''Sorry, sorry, sorry!''
I spoke breathlessly,
''crazy tiny monsters in the office...''