Myra woke up in a grumpy mood . She had fought with Anirudh again. She had loved him for past 2 years but over a period of time , she had become dominating and would get upset even on trivial issues .
It was a weekend and mummy was making aloo parathas as usual. The aroma of butter vented Myra’S anger away . She quickly got ready and had mummy’S aloo parathas served with loads of butter and love . The morning now seemed beautiful to her .
The sky was cloudy and the waves of the sea rose higher and higher singing its own song . Myra aspired to be like the sea . She wanted to rise and rise – be it in her career or her relationship . She had never known what it meant to relax .
She had a good job but even that wasn’t…
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