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Hell and heaven

Hell and heaven

Akshmi

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Portia a young woman joined a big corporate house after her graduation . This is the story of portia as she navigates through multiple challenge , office politics, friendship, jealousy and many more

Chapter 1 Before the D day

Rhim was excited as tomorrow was her first day in a big corporate house. The company came to her campus and she was one of the campus recruits. Two more of her friends are also joining with her so she felt elated. Finally she will achieve the status of working professional , something she dreamt since high school.

Rhim came from a modest background. There was no extreme luxury but there was ample happiness and peace. Rhim's salary package was much higher than the salary her father drew as a goverment officer. While she was happy with the package she was also apprehensive about how she would fit in the glossy corporate world. She cast her thought aside . Took one final look at her carefully picked ensemble and went for sleep.

Rhim is running frantically out from the metro station. She is late . She is late in the first day for her office . The call time was 9 am. It is already 9:10. By the time Rhim reached the front office it was already 9:30. Rhim tried explaining to the receptionist why she was late. The receptionist handed her a envelope without paying any attention to her explanation. Rhim pulled out a typed letter of employment contract termination . Is this really happening!

She has lost the job even before starting!

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