The corner table beside the aquarium had been booked for four by a Mr.Sharma. Must be a Family outing.
This, a family restaurant in central Kolkata, had always been my dream. I had sacrificed many things to attain this.
Love among others. Saurav and I had wanted different things from life.
He wanted marriage while I wanted to become a chef. I had gone off to culinary school.
He had married someone hastily to punish me.
Very soon, Mr. Saurav Sharma and his wife walked in accompanied by their twins.
He looked careworn. Clearly, not the man I had loved.
Word Count: 100
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