Long time, no post.

I haven't posted anything here in ages. Can you believe how wacky that is! Ah well. School's closed for a while now and well its strange how the old friend that I wrote about in a previous blog post seems sorta distant now. On a brighter note, I've made better friends with an unexpected kid. Ha ha. Anyway, I'm writing this post from Sylhet, which is a division in Bangladesh, my country. Sylhet is really very pretty. To me its the prettiest division in Bangladesh. Chittagong is definitely cool, but somehow I like Sylhet better. It took us around 7 hours to reach Sylhet city, the division we entered earlier. Sylhet is like 296 km from Dhakg city and my uncle drove our Allion. The clouds were so beautiful, fluffed up too, like candyfloss. And splashes of pink, gold and purple replaced the carefree pale blue skies into a more dreamy one. Magic was in the air. Whether behind the lone black silhouettes of trees or in the reflection of a butterfly fluttering around in dusk. Or perhaps in the thin sliver of a certain crescent in the sky? Who knows? But it was beautiful. Its 2am in the morning and I need to get some sleep. More posts about Sylhet to come!