MY FATE
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Last published Wed, Oct 12, 2022
"Damn it ,where did I put it?" ,a young man said while searching through his bag.
"Did I forget to bring it? This is not good."
"Hiroki, hurry the hell up , will you? Gosh, you are so dumb and slow! Why can't you be more of use and do some work rather than wasting everyone's time! You are such an eyesore !"
"I am sorry. I will be right there."
"Hmph"
*IN SOME BIG ASS BUILDING
"Tatsuya, pass me the documents for company 'A' .""No."
"Don't make me loose my patience and pass me the damn documents."
"No"
"TATSUYA!"
"Now stop it you two." Someone said while entering the office.
"Hikaru!"
"HIKARU!"
Both the people present in office said at the same time.
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