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"It's been an hour since he left," Miss Srita said, pacing back and forth. She was scared that he might not come back as promised. Men broke their promises easily.
"It's almost two hours ago and you are calling it an hour?" Priyanka asked, putting on more bangles on her wrist. She knew that he was not going to come back here. Karan has a charismatic personality. He loved to exercise authority over everyone. Such men would never admit they are wrong.
She applied a red balm to her lips. She rubbed them slowly before glaring into the mirror on the wall.
Priyanka saw a different image. It was a poor girl who would have no right to live happily in this world. She smiled for the last time, darker days were coming. She won't be opportune to do it again.
"Let's wait for fifteen more minutes" Miss Srita suggested. She did not want her to go up there. The men were dying to bargain. Priyanka was the most beautiful dancer
Many of them wanted her.
