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My mind wasn't in work.



My boss was again scolding me for some stupid reason and I was just staring no where.





I was dozing off in his thoughts.





Those bruises... Those tired eyes... Spoke so many things which I didn't understand.




Maybe no one can understand.





"Are you even listening?!" My boss said again loudly getting me get back in reality.





"I'm sorry sir..." I just bowed and left.




Usually his words hurt me a lot... But today I was drowned in someone else's problems which I shouldn't...




As usual I went to the club after my work and took my usual seat.




The crowd clapped loudly as he appeared.





The music started and so did his magical moves.





He was dancing but








Also He kept staring at the audience till....





He again looked at me and something was also unusual...







Am I the only one seeing or he is actually smiling?

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