The next time I went there.
I ordered hot chocolate again.
But it was bitter.
I went up to the ops manager.
I asked him, “what is going on? You promised you will treat me better”
He smiled and said, “What did I do.”
I said, “The hot chocolate is bitter.”
He said, “The hot chocolate is perfect, there is nothing wrong with it.”
I said, “I’m going to write a full review about your restaurant on my blog.”
He shouted fiercely at the top of his voice, “Get out of my restaurant.”
I shouted, “Go fuck yourself.”
I took my bag and left.
I was going to faint in the auto.
I had a panic attack after coming home.
I couldn’t understand what exactly was going on.
I wrote a brief review.
But sugar coated the truth about Pettigrew.
Pettigrew had said “sorry I will lose my job”
She had just gotten a promotion.
I felt sorry for her.
I don’t speak against people from the weaker section of society.
Also.
I wasn’t 100% sure she was bisexual.
I didn’t want to say anything I wasn’t 100% sure about.
TO BE CONTINUED.
rachana rajan <3 