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Hooked

Chapter XXXIII Hooked: The Lunch Box Journal

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Story so far: While Akhil was pursuing his ‘crush’ interest Likhita was burning up on the inside when her tattoo was accidentally seen by one of the group members. Before they plan to decipher the tattoo, there was a lot happening otherwise. Read on…

Sameer had his share of luck. As soon as his visa got approved he got an opportunity to travel…

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Fitness Finesse

The Lunch Box Journal : Chapter IX Chapter I, Chapter II, Chapter III, Chapter IV, Chapter V, Chapter VI, Chapter VII, Chapter VIII

The world is partly driven by the way people look. And, so are the people. Looks don’t matteris the most common mnemonic people keep saying, and yet spend hours to look better. Starting from coloring the hair to sucking in the stomach what not people…

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Too early | #AtoZChallenge

Too early | #AtoZChallenge

Early, what’s that?

The Lunch Box Journal : Chapter VIII Chapter I, Chapter II, Chapter III, Chapter IV, Chapter V, Chapter VI, Chapter VII

If time was really money, I would have been a millionaire with the fine people had to pay for being late. – Someone famous.

Time is what defines people. If time stopped, everything in the world would be like a photo hanging in the darkroom, a tint pink…

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Adieu|#AtoZChallenge

Time waits for no one, nor does love. – ak

Chapter IV

The afternoon chatter settled under the warm sun following the aftermath of the lunch session that seemed like how the teachers used to compliment their classrooms as – fish market. The temperature in the city was hitting new limits, especially in a place where everybody claims to have the coolest temperature compared to many major places…

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The Lunch Box Journal

The Lunch Box Journal

Chapter I “It’s more cold this year than it has ever been“, one of the migrant to Bangalore told to a Bangalorean while rubbing his hands over a cup of Green Tea sitting at the cafeteria of an IT organization. It was always cool. That was one thing the Bangaloreans brag about all the time, besides many other things, the other popular being the fast traffic jams. There could be a traffic jam…

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A new leaf.

“I am turning a new leaf in my life” “Once more, once more”, chanted the mesmerized crowd who broke into applause and cheers at the song that he had just sung. The otherwise already Mr. Popular singer had always taken the front row seat when it came to singing- his unique talent among many other talents. The talent was not only in being able to pitch the sharps and lows at the right time, but…

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