#262. SWEET REVENGE – A Microtale

I detested him. My mom never seem to have good taste in men.

This morning he visited our cafe wearing a dark coloured tight shirt that accentuated his paunch. As he scanned the place, his vicious eyes fell on me and stayed there for a minute. How my mom could not see those warning bells!

As my mad mom fluttered like a butterfly, making a beeline to serve him hot coffee, I headed out with a smile.

Soon, I heard mom screaming my name. I had replaced sugar with salt bottle before leaving.

Sometimes, revenge is sweet when served hot.


Word Count : 100

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Published by Ramya Vivek

Formerly a Software professional, I have been a homemaker for a while. My life revolves around my two daughters. Having started writing only recently, I just discovered what I have been missing all along in my otherwise almost-perfect life. I want to create postive content inspiring minds across all age groups.

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