4
"Waheed"
I closed the bathroom door behind me, before putting down the toilet cover
and sit on it, then stayed for two minutes in my place listening to see whether
anyone was waiting for me to come out to enter after me or something.. Didn't
want to start taking out my things, then find someone knocking on me because
he wanted to take a leak.. The detergent's smell they use here sneaked to my
nose, while I started relaxing in my place upon finding that no one noticed me
entering..
I took out of my pocket a small plastic bag, and just stayed there starring at the
white powder inside, then spilled a little amount on my hand, before sniffing
them in.. My hands were trembling, as I didn't have a shot the whole morning
because I'd been in the office and didn't get the chance to be alone long enough
to do it.. I felt my body longing and my blood boiling.. Few shots were enough
to retain me to my normal state of mind..
Passing footsteps in both directions were in the background, then I heard
knocking on the door that made me froze.. I coughed loudly to make the one
outside understand that I'd be here for some time, then I heard his knocks on
the next male bathroom, where similar coughs aroused, making the guy outside
mumble few angry words before walking away as his footsteps showed, so I