Cycle of Cliches
But for that, I had to be at least a level up in the company hierarchy – an Assistant Manager at least.
It took three years more to get my first promotion as an Assistant Manager from a Call Centre Agent. And then, another three for the role of a manager’s manager. But every morning, when I returned from work, I would tell myself: I have had enough of it. It’s time to go back. Every time I touched down on Pune Airport, after my vacations, I would carry the same heavy burden of hackneyed remembrances of the time spent in Guwahati and very rarely in Tezpur. During all those previous touchdowns, I would be stormed with the urge to catch the next flight back home. It took weeks to sail free of t