Tina stood amidst the bustling shooting spot, the scorching sun beating down upon her, causing beads of sweat to form on her furrowed brow. With an air of authority, she cast her icy gaze upon Neha, her assistant and former classmate. Neha trembled under the weight of Tina's wrath, feeling the intensity of her boss's piercing glare.
"Can't you do anything right?" Tina bellowed, her voice resounding like a thunderclap through the air. Neha's heart sank, her eyes welling up with tears, yet she summoned the strength to hold back her emotions. Determined to fulfil her duties, she pushed aside her fear and continued her work, her voice quivering as she apologized. "I'm sorry, Mam."
Tina's treatment of Neha had always been callous, devoid of any warmth or camaraderie. To Tina, Neha was nothing
