The yellow box in front of me is the only
bright object that I can today. Everything is dark and gloomy. I stepped
outside the office expecting sunlight and even the weather appears to be
brooding. It’s like the sun has stepped outside wearing a cloak with the
intentions of staying incognito.
Now I am back to the only object that
appears bright today i.e. the yellow box and I am apprehensive of what it holds in
store for me. I am sceptical in my approach to open it. I can only hope my mom
has packed chicken or mutton … or egg for that matter, for my lunch in my
yellow lunch box and that just might save the day.
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