She could attribute it to a lot of his behaviour. She could not say which one annoyed her worst – the way he knocks her cabin as he goes past to his place or the sheepish smile with which he leaves when he overlooks at her monitor and finds her surfing NET during office hours, or when he comes and drinks her mineral water in her cabin everyday with his stomach rumbling in a queer way.
She came to know that he is going to get divorced in a month and the girl is happy about it. She felt a thorough evil glee. She started thinking of some more hollow reasons to justify her evil spur. Her evil glee was annoying her now.
Friday, March 21, 2008
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Why do I get a feeling that this might be more than just fiction?! ;-)
should I say i feel happy :-). when fictions seem to be real??
Though i can admit, this situation is not my own experience, but i have had felt such human ( brutal) thoughts at moments of weakness:-)
devvi yaaru athunu soollu...thookidalammm:-))
believe me It's a fiction :-)
same here
I too have had such feelings and felt bad about it later :)
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