Story of Sathya

The winter is coming

“The winter is coming,” said the man in dapper outfit, dressed in a smart blazer and a wayfarer.
After no response for few minutes, he uttered those words once again.  
“5 Kg Cocaine!”  He said.
“But it’s still monsoon!” I said and raised my gun.

There was deafening silence for a while as  cops surrounded him.

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.

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