In 2008, as my friend and I sat down in the restaurant to eat our dinner,
we saw a man in the hotel lobby. Immediately, we assumed that he was alone
so decided to invite him for dinner.
“I don’t eat dinner,” the elderly man declined the offer, “I am on my way to the gym.”
The next morning, I met him in the hotel lobby and noticed that he was wearing the same clothes.
“Excuse me,” he said politely and then looking at the young monk sitting next to me,
said affectionately, “Son, it is time for us to go home.”
The son obediently picked up his small cloth bag from the floor and followed his father.
Earlier, curious to see a monk in the Uma hotel in Paro, I had started a conversation with him.
“Yesterday was my father’s 70th birthday and he wanted me to spend it with him in a special place,”
the monk informed me. The monk could have been in his early thirties.
He had short hair and was wearing saffron robes and had a pair of slippers on.
“What a beautiful country you have? They had flown into Paro in their own jet.
In 2008, as my friend and I sat down in the restaurant to eat our dinner,
we saw a man in the hotel lobby. Immediately, we assumed that he was alone
so decided to invite him for dinner.
"I don't eat dinner," the elderly man declined the offer, "I am on my way to the gym."
The next morning, I met him in the hotel lobby and noticed that he was wearing the same clothes.
"Excuse me," he said politely and then looking at the young monk sitting next to me,
said affectionately, "Son, it is time for us to go home."
The son obediently picked up his small cloth bag from the floor and followed his father.
Earlier, curious to see a monk in the Uma hotel in Paro, I had started a conversation with him.
"Yesterday was my father's 70th birthday and he wanted me to spend it with him in a special place,"
the monk informed me. The monk could have been in his early thirties.
He had short hair and was wearing saffron robes and had a pair of slippers on.
"What a beautiful country you have? They had flown into Paro in their own jet.
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In 2008th, as My friend and I sat Down in The Restaurant to Eat our Dinner,.
We Saw A MAN in The Hotel lobby. Immediately, We assumed that He was alone.
so decided to INVITE him for Dinner.
"I do not Eat Dinner," The Elderly MAN declined The Offer, "I AM on My Way to The Gym.". The next Morning, I MET him. in The Hotel lobby and noticed that He was wearing The Same Clothes. "Excuse Me," He said politely and then looking at The Young Monk Sitting next to Me,. said affectionately, "Son, it is time for U.S. to Go Home.". The Son obediently picked up his Small Cloth Bag from The Floor and Followed his Father. Earlier, Curious to See A Monk in The Uma Hotel in Paro, I had started A conversation with him. "Yesterday was My Father's 70th birthday and He Wanted Me. to spend it with him in A Special Place, ". The Monk informed Me. The Monk could have been in his Early thirties. He had Short Hair and was wearing Saffron robes and had A Pair of slippers on. "What A beautiful Country You have? They had flown into Paro in their own jet.
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In 2008 as my, friend and I sat down in the restaurant to eat, our dinner
we saw a man in the hotel lobby, Immediately,. We assumed that he was alone
so decided to invite him for dinner.
"I don 't eat dinner," the elderly man declined, the offer. "I am on my way to the gym."
The, next morning I met him in the hotel lobby and noticed that he was wearing the same clothes.
"Excuse. Me."He said politely and then looking at the young monk sitting next, to me
said affectionately," Son it is, time for us. To go home. "
The son obediently picked up his small cloth bag from the floor and followed his father.
, Earlier curious. To see a monk in the Uma Hotel, in Paro I had started a conversation with him.
."Yesterday was my father 's 70th birthday and he wanted me to spend it with him in a special place,"
the monk informed. Me. The monk could have been in his early thirties.
He had short hair and was wearing saffron robes and had a pair of slippers. On.
"What a beautiful country you have? They had flown into Paro in their own jet.
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