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PORTSMOUTH SERENITY HOME:

TIME: 06:00 TO 10:00

DAY: DAY 3

CHARACTERS INVOLVED:
               ○JANESHWA AND OTHER PSH STAFF
               ○THARUN
               ○MSG MEMBERS

The areas around the PSH were filled with smoke and flames, creating a chaotic and dangerous scene. The PSH staff were deeply saddened by the news of Karthicka's arrest, leaving them feeling lost and heartbroken. At the same time, the MSG members were filled with a mix of fear and excitement as they realized that Viola, the infamous serial killer, was getting closer to an end. The mood was tense between the two groups—one was overwhelmed by sadness, while the other was on edge, preparing for what might happen next. The day was just starting, but it was already clear that trouble was on the horizon.

                          THARUN

It's now 6 a.m., and as I sit quietly with my thoughts, a wave of confidence washes over me about starting this new job. I can't shake the feeling of wanting to make my mother proud — the thought brings tears to my eyes, a bittersweet reminder of her support and love.

I've spent countless hours preparing various scripts that capture the deep sentiments a son holds for his mother. Yet, I can't help but wonder: what if the team requests something entirely different? That thought unsettles me, and I recall the painful memories of my previous job, the one at that notorious company where everything went terribly wrong and ultimately led to my mother’s tragic passing. I remind myself that I must remain focused and not let fear or desperation cloud my judgment; this opportunity is precious and perhaps the only one I have right now.

I take pride in my abilities. I have honed my skills in crafting beautiful narratives and writing clearly and legibly. I know I can bring something special to the table, and I’m determined to carve out my place at PSH. This is my chance to thrive, honour my mother's memory, and showcase my talents, no matter what challenges I might face along the way.

~Story in Narrating Concept~

Tharun stood in front of the mirror, his heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves as he prepared for his first-ever job. He had meticulously planned his outfit, knowing the importance of first impressions in the professional world. Today, he wore a vibrant cyan shirt that brought out the warmth in his complexion, paired with well-fitted black pants that accentuated his frame. Over it all, he slipped on a crisp white overcoat, giving him an air of sophistication.

After carefully sliding the razor along his jawline, Tharun admired his clean-shaven face, which lent him a polished look. He had left his hairstyle as it was—an effortlessly tousled mane that framed his features nicely. Although he considered trying something different, he realized he loved the way it felt like a natural extension of himself.

Completing his ensemble, he chose a pair of stylish, transparent sunglasses that added an edgy touch. They were more than just a fashion statement; they gave him a sense of confidence as he prepared to step into the world of scriptwriting.

As he checked his reflection one last time, Tharun couldn’t help but wonder: was he overdoing it for a simple scriptwriting job? The thought lingered in his mind, but he shrugged it off, reminding himself that being true to his style was just as important as fitting into expectations. After all, creativity often starts with feeling good about oneself. With a deep breath, he grabbed his portfolio and set off, ready to make his mark.

 With a deep breath, he grabbed his portfolio and set off, ready to make his mark

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