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She called. She was selling some sort of card. He wasn’t interested. He, however, tricked her into meeting him for the application formalities.

Over coffee, when he revealed his true intentions, she wasn’t surprised. They entered a mutual agreement.

She had a monthly target to meet. He had a bet to win.

I bought the card.

Written by Sangfroid

January 8, 2010 at 7:30 pm

Posted in iWrite

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  1. And….

    I have listened this story time and again…:)

    U still didn’t got the Candy πŸ˜›


    January 8, 2010 at 10:27 pm

    • Like Mentalie said, Candy isn’t always Dandy! πŸ™‚


      January 10, 2010 at 6:20 pm

  2. Where did I enter between he and she ? kabab mein haddi? πŸ˜‰

    Winnie the Poohi

    January 10, 2010 at 7:47 am

    • ‘I’ was an important ingredient in the Kebab πŸ˜‰


      January 10, 2010 at 6:22 pm

  3. But liquor is quicker πŸ˜€


    January 10, 2010 at 8:48 pm

  4. Hmm.


    January 11, 2010 at 10:04 pm

  5. πŸ™‚ Interesting take. I had to read it twice though πŸ˜€ Perhaps this is one of your good ones in ’55 fiction.

    I am back to work with loads of stress. And only insane amounts of stress drives me to write and also to read blogs. So been catching up with yours!



    January 18, 2010 at 5:24 pm

    • Let me then, extend you a cordial welcome!
      Glad that you are catching up with mine. But you write too πŸ™‚


      January 19, 2010 at 7:58 pm

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