Sunil shuffled across the pavement on his crutches and approached Moby's Café on Church street. The doors swung open automatically as he reached the entrance, and Sunil made his way slowly into a large room.
Anil and Bala were sitting in their usual seats by the window overlooking the street. They had seen Sunil make his unsteadily across the pavement, so they rose to welcome him when he entered the café. 'Goodness me!' exclaimed Bala as Sunil approached their table. 'What on earth have you been up to ?' 'Been kicking the cat?' joked Anil. Sunil heaved himself up to an empty chair and let the crutches fall to the floor. 'You will never believe what happened to me,' sighed Sunil as he sank with relief into the chair. 'It's a long story ,so u had better order me an expresso first.' 'we were wondering where you had go to,' said Bala.'we thought you had found some other cafe to go to,'added Anil.
A waiter was summoned and Sunil's coffee was ordered.'Well ,tell us then! exclaimaed Bala.'Yes,What is this incredible story you have to tell us?'asked Anil.'You won't believe ,'said sunil .'But it is all perfectly true.'Well,'he began ,'on Wednesday I was fine,but on Thursday I ended up with this broken foot!
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