It wAs a sultry Friday afternoon. The still air made the city streets more noisy than usual. There seemed to be a a lot of people rushing around in a manic fashion as they tried to finish up for the weekend ahead. Zeta mused to herself - "Why do so many people have this intense desire to head home early? They'll only have a crammed journey with queues everywhere. I'd much rather stay on longer and go home when the mania has subsided." (This was before she fell in love, married and had a mortgage!)
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