Aman walked out of the insurance office after getting the claim settlement amount on home insurance. A short circuit had burnt down his inherited property, and he had to shift to a rented house.
He had barely fallen asleep with numbers clouding his mind – all that he inherited, gained, lost and retained to leave a legacy, when he was woken up by a strange sound.
A shadow hovered over him, her anklets jingled without feet, her eyes glowed with the fire of injustice, and the air thickened with the scent of marigolds left to rot.
“You paid back the Karma coins, but I’m here to recover the outstanding interest.”
Aman had forged a signature on a fake will and deprived Payal of her rightful dues in the inheritance.
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In my view of life, you treat others the way you would want to be treated.
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Perfect!
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Not the first thing you’d want to see when you wake!
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It might be a wake up call for perpetrators of injustice.
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Oh, Aman, there is no escaping Karma.
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👍🙌😃
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this story is awesome, karma coins!
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Thank you so much, Reelika!
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ruh roe
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Thanks! 😄
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Ooh! Reminds me of an Indian movie. I forgot the name. Very cool story
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Thank you!
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You’re most welcome
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Karma with interest – I hope the rate isn’t too high.
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But why not? 🙂
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Sounds like the universe has no intention of settling!
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Karma never forgets your address.
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