It was 7.30 in the evening when the sessions finally ended.
I was damn tired. The only thing was working in my mind “I
need to go to chalet!”
On the way, putting my head quietly on the seat, I was
looking through the window of our transport. It was dark already and that place
was quieter than ever! I had already started counting the chalet as my home,
and my room-mates as my family members! It was strange how I wanted to go back
to the place and to those people when I was on the brink of collapsing due to
tiredness.
It was a relief to get back as now I could take a shower,
could move along without any purpose, could relax.
Tharsha Vettivel |
Tharsha vettivel, our sixth chalet-mate
was the most calm and quiet person among six of us. She was a 2nd
year graduate student of Physical Science at the University of Jaffna. She had
been involved in Active Citizens project through schools, hospitals and
rehabilitation centres. She was especially interested in providing support for
children and teenagers who dealing with domestic violence and drug abuse.
During the time between freshen up and getting dinner, I sat
with her in our drawing having a small chat. Tonight we were planning to play
the “Mafia Game” after dinner! We all were very excited about it. Thought I knew I would collapse on the bed
anytime I was getting any chance, still, the excitement kept me wide awake.
Playing Mafia Game |
The excitement and enthusiasm did not go in vain. The game
was superb! Though I turned out to be a mafia by myself and got eliminated in
the end but the fun we were having together was the main part. Ajanthan took
part in that game with us. That was the thing I liked most about him. Whenever
he was with us, he was a fun, a support, a friend to be precise. Michael came to join us in the end.
Finally when my body and mind both were giving the red
signal, we came back to our chalet. Maya
went for a little gathering out there, and the rest five of us came in.
It was our last night in the chalet..
I literally felt bad about it. I knew, I might get a chance
to stay in a much better hotel or any place when I leave MIMT, but this Chalet
36 would be the best place ever on my list. It was a home, with a family. And
that was the best part of it. It never occurred to me it that we were here only
for two days; and I already knew I would miss this place, and the people, my
mates, my five chalet-mates.
I thought of having a last night party in spite of my red
signals! And I still regret the fact that we could not have it. Maya came late and somehow we could not manage
it. Still, I have enough memories to cherish of my lovely Chalet 36.
I do not remember when I went to sleep, but it was dead-sleep;
The last sleep in our Chalet. Good night.
(To be Continued)
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