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I still hadn’t gone out with him outside office premises. But that day I agreed, I owed this much to him, I thought to myself. Again that night, your friends saw me with him at the mall. I knew they would tell this to you and I somehow felt satisfied, I wanted you to feel jealous.Within a month Suresh and I were extremely good friends now and often teased each other in public as well as in private. He often flirted with me and sometimes I flirted back. I was not only getting assistance in office work but also happiness. He would refer to me as ‘darling’ in text messages and we would always go to the mall after office. This is when I started ignoring your night calls and made excuses that I slept early. In the beginning I used to feel extremely guilty but slowly it started fading. I felt no responsibility and flirted back with Suresh whenever he flirted with me. We started sitting very close during our tea breaks and he often tried holding my hands or my waist. However, I hadn’t.

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