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Monday, November 23, 2015

55 fiction : Perspective

  

The constant honk at the traffic junction annoyed him, and above he was late for the client meeting.
 Joe stared at the dark clouds, blaming the untimely rains for all his loss. 
Somewhere across the street, a little kid thanked God for the heavy rains since his mother had allowed him to skip school today.

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