Sudhir stared at the notice board. He frowned. Something was not right. He could easily digest the fact that he had stood second, but what he could not accept was the name above his own – Neha Samar.
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Read more: Wake Up and smell the coffee - An inspiring short story
A friend has submitted this story in a competition wherein the winner will be selected by assessing the traffic generated.
So please help by clicking thee following link to the entry... and don't forget to hit the FB like button and share with friends/ tweet it too... all/any traffic is invaluable & highly appreciated.
So also, feedback by way of comments will be invaluable.
Thanks all :)
