“Pick me up from the airport,” Nirmala had phoned before boarding, “I am excited!”
“Open the windows, Bhola, let fresh air and light in the room.”
“Looks to be jammed,” Bhola tried to force the reluctant windows to open, “thank god, I shall be out of this unholy place by sun down.”
On his way out to the airport, Nikhil could not locate his keys.
“Where is my car key, Bhola?”
“Here it is sahab!” Bhola dragged the bunch from under the table.
“Is this a pure coincidence!” wondered Nikhil of the jangling ladle and now fallen keys, “or an omen?”
Read : Inexplicable
Word Count: 101
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