Beach retreat

Its around 6 years back, i was doing my predegree, and i had this friend who lived close to my house.
We were very close, even though, he was the exact opposite of me in most of the senses. He was a smart
guy, fair, handsome, well built and casual. I have lost touch with him since then. He used to rush to
my house on his grand yezdi road king, whenever he felt bored, and we would elope to the beach which is
one km away from my house or another beach which is 5 km from our place. This one day we were having
a good time at the beach, talking about some stuff or other, there was no lack of subjects those days, and
he was a good talker. I miss such friends these days. It was then a good rain hit us, and we ran into
the pine grove near the beach. The fishermen around those areas keep unused boats with the side down
on the ground, and we took shelter in one of those. If it was not raining we would those fisher men folks
would fire us if we even touch their boats, but i think the rain was keeping those guys off the beach for
the while. I think we sat inside the boat for more than half hour, and it was so cozy, so wonder ful time,
and i think the most intimate moments one can have with a friend, watchin the rain drops dripping from the side
of the boat and the disturbed water surface in the small water logs in the pine grove. The whole thought is pleasant to say the least.