With a degree of trepidation, not knowing what to expect, Nikhil opened the door lock.
“You are putting at risk my reputation,” the real estate man had cautioned, “as well as your own well being.”
“Rent out for a week,” Nikhil had pleaded, “ thereafter we can work on a longer agreement.”
“Am I making a mistake? He wondered looking at the interior painted in brown, as he placed his stuff on the table. The jangling sound of metal spatula hitting the ground startled him and accentuated an inexplicable apprehension that his logical mind could not shrug off.
Read : Cursed
Word Count: 99
Photo Prompt : Valerie J Barrett
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