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I passed a smile to the Watchmen who opened the door for me and hurried inside quickly.
My hairs moved backwards with the air tangling them in the process.
I ran my hands through my hairs to detangle them while walking towards the security gates of the elevators.
I was wearing traditional today. With proper silver zhumkas and bangles giving me a very sanskari look.
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I was going to swipe my card for access when someone called me.
"Ma'am! You'll have to change this!"
She forwarded me the new black string which had the company's name printed on it.
Strange?
God really listened to me and changed the strings?!
Still confused with this sudden action I went towards my desk.
Taking out my iPad I hurriedly skechted the designs on papers.
My beloved boss told me not to take this work home or else I would have already completed this designs yesterday.
"Aarohi! Good morning" Ishan greeted.
"Good morning!" I said without looking up from my work.
"You didn't complete it till now? We have to submit this till 12!" He said taking a look on my designs.
"Ahh yes! Did you complete yours?" I asked.
"Yes! Yesterday only ! I went home and sat for like around 3 am to complete this"
I stopped and looked up to him.
"You completed this at home?" I asked with uncertainty.
He nodded his head.
"But Myra said we have to complete this if the office itself" I asked.
"Uhh no" he shaked his head "who told you that?" He asked confused.
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