![]() ![]() He fumbled into his pockets one by one but couldn’t find a lighter, or even a match stick. Ranjit took out a packet of ‘Lucky Strike’ cigarettes, and put it on the table. It happens sometimes, not everyone is a cakewalk. I told you those things 3 months ago…you know how important it is to abide time.” I have worked so hard for this.” Manish finally uttered something. He shook his head and tried to see elsewhere for a moment, but soon his gaze turned towards the mole again. He knew that Ranjit hated anybody looking at the mole, but somehow he could not resist it today. Manish, 38, was also suited to perfection. He didn’t like anybody staring at it, which is exactly what Manish was doing. He had a mole on his right cheek, and he was very sensitive about it. Ranjit, 42, suited perfectly like a gentleman, had an anxious look on his face. ![]() ![]() And this was exactly after having dinner with Manish on that table. ![]() He took out the sticky extract of his nose and started rolling it in a perfect round shape. After a struggle of two minutes, his expressions changed to normal. The circumference of his eyes reduced, which suggested his focus. His facial expressions imitated a hunter, who concentrates on his prey through the binoculars of his rifle. He put his index finger straight into his right nostril, desperately trying to catch something there. People don’t have money to buy even tomatoes, and you want me to do this!” “Youknow how the market is these days…inflation is at its peak. ![]()
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