BETRAYAL fOR THE BETRAYER
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A story of BETRAYAL BETRAYED BENEVOLENCE
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Is it appropriate to judge a person with their past activities , to let a single mistake overshadow all the miseries and suffering of the person???
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"Miss?..."he looked at my face with his eyes waiting for my answer . My resume was lying on his desk but he didn't bother to see it . He wanted me to heat it from my mouth . He wanted my each body cells to Drown in guilt .
"Hassena..." I answered without looking into his eyes
"Hassena Singh?..." he asked maintaining his fierce attitude .
"Mallik! Hassena Mallik" and my voice filled with various emotion
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