Crimson
Crimson’s chain of stories:
Home Truths, Trials of Time, Rambling about the Ex
Something inside me is dying. And it continues to die bit by bit every time you pick up the phone and run me down in every conversation. And yet I count the hours all over again looking forward to your next call. You never flatter me or shower me with compliments; you never ask me how my day went or even remember any of our previous conversations, yet I …
Nimesh Advani
[The writer describes his friend's suffering at his job; his talents are ridiculed and his youth is held against him]
My friend Sid at his job
Mr. Gupta threw the file, smirked and promptly indulged in digging his nose. Then he started rambling about how competitive the world is and how people are treated in the film industry and how experienced he is and how Sid needs to follow him. Sid didn’t say much after this outburst. This had become a routine. Come to office and get fired.