If I caught your mind right, you are just speculating that this post will be all about illegal money business and night clubs flowing whooping quantities of money and wines over wealthy beasts accompanied by skimpy clad beauties and then following dotted, flavored desserts post ‘dinner’ (Papads or appalams I meant!). Well you are in the wrong side of your brain’s hemisphere!
I was about to touch the most ignored topic in the world of inbox and accounts.
Yeah, we never ever cared what is there in the hopelessly unrelated mails that fall in our inbox knowingly or unknowingly. But something that makes me wonder about those spams is, from where in the world do all those pharmacies around the world get our email ids? Leave aside job openings and banks, sending phishing emails expecting us to sign our papers right away and catch a flight to meet some Anderson or Jimmy Paul who ever existed or never existed at all.
Dr.Purushothaman, Psychiatrist interrogated her with his bald head shimmering in the Tube light’s reflection
“I had a bad dream today. I’m going to die. But do not know how. The dream is actually incomplete” said Grace with worried face.
He has seen many patients with mental disorder and many other cases dealing with dreams. He could understand her. She was yet another patient who has been affected mentally by dreams and this makes her uncomfortable.
“OK, tell me what happened and what did you see in your dream. I’ll try to sort it out” said the doctor.
She started narrating,
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