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Submitted to Contest #43
Rajnish was standing at the door. Eyes red with exasperation. His step mom was at the receiving end of his perpetual wrath. “Keep this trash tiffin box with you. Feed it to your friends. I can manage fine.”“Take it child, you will remain hungry at school,” she pleaded despite the vexation. Rajnish was stubborn, he stormed out leaving behind the echo of his hatred and reverberation of the banged door.Sonia, a twenty nine year old, tall confident woman stood helpless. She was feeding her one year old girl Priya who was also crying inconsolably...
Submitted to Contest #42
Eshan was a tall, smart and a brilliant Finance head. He had just joined “Prime Clothing” and was following Sara through the corridor. The AGM, Sara was directing him to his room.“Good morning, Sir, this is your seat”, Sara said as they entered his cabin. More interested in the lovely green eyed Sara than his office, Eshan replied “And where is yours?......The cabin of course”. He could have done anything to put her seat besides him. “My cabin is just to your right, Sir,” she replied, fully aware of her bosses blush and his fixed gaze on her...
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