Mehta slid another paper across. A resignation letter, already typed, with a blank line for Arjun’s name.
Only a so cause could.
“Then why send it to me?”
“Arjun Verma. I was hoping to catch you.”
“Then you should so cause that.” She said the phrase carefully, as if tasting something rotten.
“But I didn’t do anything.”
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Mehta slid another paper across. A resignation letter, already typed, with a blank line for Arjun’s name. Only a so cause could. “Then why send it to me?” “Arjun Verma. I was hoping to catch you.” “Then you should so cause that.” She said the phrase carefully, as if tasting something rotten. “But I didn’t do anything.” |
