Having friends sometimes gives you an advantage, and sometimes your pocket gets empty. Just as you can share your thoughts with a friend, sometimes friends empty your pockets. However, even when you empty your pockets, that moment is a little different and is always remembered. Many of you know that I got a chance in Duet. On this occasion, I am feeding sweets to all the sirs of my university department and my colleagues, to everyone in the house where I live in Dhaka. Then, some of my friends in Gazipur ate sweets and ate at a restaurant, which I shared with you earlier. Last week, I went home. There, I gave eight kilograms of sweets to people around my house and at my sister's house. I didn't stop there. As soon as I went home, my school friends insisted that we should feed them at a restaurant. Seeing no other way, I agreed.

Last Saturday afternoon, we all decided to go to a restaurant after dinner. As usual, we come to our Kumarkhali Gorai Riverside Rangdhanu Restaurant after evening. It belongs to a friend of ours. It is well known in that regard, sometimes when we come home or during Eid, friends hang out here. There were six of us including me. But since one of us had an online exam, he did not come, his food will have to be sent back in a parcel. Imagine what the situation is. They will eat from me. Since my house is on the other side of the bridge. I went and saw all my friends coming. Instead of sitting inside the restaurant, we sat there, there was some seating outside. There was colored lighting. And since it was on the riverside, a nice cool breeze was blowing. We sat down and started deciding who would eat what.

There is so much trouble here. Everyone has different preferences. Then they cannot prepare what is said. There is no end to the trouble, finally I said everyone eat separately. A biryani parcel was made for one person, for my friend who did not come. Then two people took grill and naan bread. And two people took fried rice, chicken, soup and salad. And I didn't feel like eating much since lunch, so I just took a cup of coffee. Along with it, I took half a liter of mojo to cool it. We were waiting with the order. And we were chatting among ourselves. The pictures didn't come out well in the light. First, my coffee and grill were served. Then a little later, the rest of the orders came. And the biryani parcel was also served. Everyone started eating their favorite food.

I also started drinking coffee. Meanwhile, my friends started feeding me from their food. Although I didn't want to eat, they forced me to eat. After a long time, I sat with my friends in a restaurant and ate. During that Eid, everyone was busy with their own work. Everyone was eating slowly and talking. I don't know when I will be able to chat like this again. However, I have been depressed in various ways for the past two years, and since I got a chance in this duet, my mind has been a little free from depression. While eating, one of my friends said something funny. Listening to which, we finished eating. Then we sat and talked for some more time. The night was getting late and everyone decided to go home.

This time I settled the bill. The bill was not much, only 860 taka. Although my friend's father gave us a little discount because it was at the restaurant. This time I went home. Although my health was a little bad, I was with everyone to keep my friends' minds. Actually, this is how friendships are.

My post today ends here. May everyone be well and healthy. I will see you again with a new post of mine.