Waiting

My fitbit shows the blood pressure rising. Nobody likes to be stood out.

The least John could do was let me know the reason for delay, and at what time should I expect him.

To add insult to injury, his phone is switched off.

The bugger has lost his next increment. I’m his boss ….

He met with an accident, while I was waiting. I’m sorry, John!

To compensate for the bitterness in the piece, I give below the link to an English song from an old Hindi flick

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