The Day Cheeky's Bottle Died

It wasn't that long ago....a few months ago perhaps.... a cool Monday evening...when Cheeky's Nike water bottle met a cruel end. As he and i strolled along Nanyang Drive, Cheeky juggled with his bottle like a pro from the Moscow circus. Suddenly, in one moment of madness,the bottle fell from his grasp and across the road. The bottle was in great danger of being crushed by dozens of vehicles that packed the street. Cheeky tried everything he could to save it, putting in immense effort(a slow lethargic jog)...but it was too little... too late... A passing cab mercilessly ran over the bottle and crushed the life out of it. No words could describe Cheeky's emotions at that moment.His forlorn facial expression told the entire story.

Today, the crushed remnants of the bottle sits majestically on my book shelf.