“I don’t know this block!”, Samar told Sarthak.
“We don’t need to socialize! Just take the money, give the card and leave.”
They were standing at the main door of a flat constantly ringing the bell. A couple of minutes later an old lady responded. She was sleepy, messed up hair and worn clothes.
“Never knock more than once!” Said coldly and put an old 500 note in the charity box.
“Ma’am this note is invalid”, Said Sarthak but she didn’t even wait and closed the door.
Sarthak left annoyingly but noticed Samar staring at the lock in horror.