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The Day One
26/08/03
At last the D-Day had dawned, The scheduled hour, nearing. I cleaned up my workplace, And cleared any mess. I didn’t want to goof up, On my first day at work. My ‘client’ was quite tricky, I was priorly warned. Her past associates had all given up, Fallen pray to her tricks. Thus pre-warned, I was nervous. My chance to prove myself, I did not want to lose. ‘Ding Dong’ said the clock, Closely followed by a tap at my door. 5:00 pm on-the-dot, Yes, it has got to be her. I held the door open, My ‘client’ stepped inside. Her arms were loaded, With ‘documents’ and ‘stationary’. I led her to my desk, Clearly dazed on how to start. I took a look at the content, ‘Oh! This is going to be easy’ I thought to myself. I jotted down a few things, And showed it to her. ‘You work on this for me, And then we will proceed.’ I relaxed for a moment, But just then came, “Akka! What is this thing?” Questioned my dear 7 year old client, Pointing to the division symbol. Wow! I thought. Looking at the cute quizzical face. That was a great kick start, To my wonderful odyssey as “Tuition Ma’am”
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