Rs.1000 – a single reddish note.
She gave the single note to the salesgirl and smiled in satisfaction. The money was equal to a day’s pay for her, but it was worth it. She had gotten herself a bottle of tan lotion, something she could use on her vacation to the beach. she was looking forward to the sun, the sand, and the time away from her relatives.
She took out the 10 notes and counted them again, just to be sure, and smiled in satisfaction. It was the money she had earned in a fortnight, by selling groundnuts on the beach. Enough money for a short trip home. She was looking forward to a few days away from the sun and the sand and a little time spent with her relatives.
until next time, the price we pay…
Different strokes of life…
Rush to my site quick..
couldnt find any possible wrds to comment,cuz this post looked smhow incomplete to me.so just marking my presence here..and evaporating:)
tc
nice 🙂
Very nice …
That’s a nice thought…
Life and its disparities…..
hyde: indeed
anthony: did 🙂
sebia: incomplete? how so ?
prero: 🙂
anjali: 🙂
mirage: and you complete a hatrick of nice 🙂
yes, the price we pay. I haven’t been home for more than 2 yrs now. no, not for money but I am always under probation.
Folks come down to meet me but it is different. I got to go this time .