One of us found the concept of portable barbeque. One of us needed company. One of us called for a meeting of the three of us.
We decided we would find a spot on Mount Faber, and went up the one-way road, and up and up and up, and then road started going down, and then down, and Mount Faber was over.
So we thought we would try out Bishan Park, and we went onto what we thought was CTE. And Toa Payoh went by. Then one of us opened the pack of Doritos. And it didn't matter where we were heading.
Out at Adam road, we decided we would do it at my place, and we were to reach before the Doritos ran out.
We ended up setting up the pit along the stairs. Sausages were to be fried instead.
End of food, we packed up and went back to the car for a drink. Parking lasted till 10.30pm, after all.
And we talked.
They left at midnight, on a Thursday night.
All because I needed company. That night, they wished only for me to sleep well, again.
Us.
