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"If I take all the money and walk away, will they come after me?" Ravi knows he's blindly running after money. Money determines… Life… Love… Everything, even when we don't like it. He would say. Then it happened one day… It's an evening the four roommates could have carefully handled. Their friend, Hemant comes up with a plan : to steal their boss's money, seven lakhs and eighty five thousand rupees. If they succeed, their lives will change. Now they see a proper plan: burying the dead and informing the head office about the theft. Seven lakhs and eighty five thousand rupees. A seven lakh and…mehr

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"If I take all the money and walk away, will they come after me?" Ravi knows he's blindly running after money. Money determines… Life… Love… Everything, even when we don't like it. He would say. Then it happened one day… It's an evening the four roommates could have carefully handled. Their friend, Hemant comes up with a plan : to steal their boss's money, seven lakhs and eighty five thousand rupees. If they succeed, their lives will change. Now they see a proper plan: burying the dead and informing the head office about the theft. Seven lakhs and eighty five thousand rupees. A seven lakh and eighty five thousand rupee OPPORTUNITY. He runs away while the others prepare the burial. AMRITA She doesn't live the life she dreamt about. She simply exists until Ravi comes into her existence. Now that he has Amrita, he's full of hope. Amrita does defend him. " 'Sure, we don't want your money. I don't want money,' she beamed. 'I have Ravi. He's all I want. Leave him alone. I need him, Karthik." Who is Ravi? Karthik says he is a coward; a selfish dog. When Karthik finally tells him the truth, Ravi must make a decision. What connects all the dots? The friends, Ravi and Amrita and the dead Hemant? Money? Maybe. What if there's another word… another answer?
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In the first year, J Rishi Dadhichi took the public bus transport to his college daily, having his favourite books the only company. The books he devoured taught him the language and enhanced his imagination. In his later years at college, the stories he told secured him a small group of friends and well-wishers, who appreciated his attempts. The degrees he was awarded brought him a relatively large community, his students, to listen to his stories both he read and invented. Nowadays, he looks for his stories to be heard globally, so he writes books.