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HATRED

Point of View: Amayra

I stopped at the side of the road, where almost no one was. I stood there, bawling my eyes out.

After some time, Purvi and Danish came running toward me. they stopped in front of me, panting heavily.

Purvi immediately hugged me and I cried hysterically on her shoulder.

She patted my back to soothe me. after a while, I stopped crying. they both stood there in silence only my hiccups can be heard.

After a while, Danish spoke. “I am sorry Amayra. I never wanted to see this. I …”

“Shut up, just shut up. Aren’t you his friend? What are you doing here? Make sure that your friend’s latest toy has broken completely or not?”

Purvi yelled at Danish.

Danish bowed his head and took a deep sigh

“Purvi, Amayra, that’s not what it seems. I and Raunak may be seen as friends by others but in reality, he treated us and his employees worse than a slave.

He always flaunts his wealth which was given to him by his dad.”

“Isn’t he self-made?” I asked almost in a whisper.

“Self-made!!!
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