(Hey readers,
We are on Saturdays...
So how is your all life going?
Mine is chaos for sure but doesn't fade because recovering from this fadeness is the hardest...
Try hard to stay up, it will be okay!!!
Regards,
Author)
"Without thinking on Any of this, still both go to their allotted posts even after it was like no time to go but still talking risk on their heads because 'duty is must be done thing' according to their father, they head towards their duty, where the sword was already ready for the slaying...
Maybe as soon as they would have entered the entrance.
All the co-working seniors were like on them, rugging them like bullies which was not enough because another class was taken by the so-called 'white collars'.
It was brutal and shameless how these people of higher ranks who were well educated but yet doesn't have any kind of manners cultivated in their riches...
Both punctual men were given overtime over their compulsory overtime with more extra work extracted with their compulsory extra work.
Anyone can guess how was that day?!"
"Bad..." Yogita sighed...
I raised my head like she said something offensive, like in awe...
"Bad is a very simple and very low ranked word for describing that day because it was umm....what we call it?...
Yeah!!!...Inhumane!!!"
I elucidated in wrath mainly stressing one on the word 'Inhumane!!!'...
"One drink of that half of my arm-sized liquor bottle could cause such chaos then think if it was a little bigger then what the hell would have happened?!..."