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Just when I walked out of the library and getting ready for bed, my cell phone rang. It held me back to glance at the number as I was rather tired. It was an unknown number but somehow, something tells me to pick it up. I picked up the call. It was a long lost friend of mine which I had not contact for a long time and yet not exactly my friend. We didn’t exactly speak to one another, just a silent and thoughtful call. He wished to call me out for a drink or two, reminiscing the good old days, but what are the odds of me attending this meeting? My priorities set now are all different from the good old days. I’m a busy man now.