the summer I worked at a Photo Studio

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Kritika Duggal5 hours ago1 min read
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In my 11th class summer vacation, I had absolutely nothing to do. My uncle knew a guy who owned a small photo studio near Lower Bazaar in Shimla. He needed someone to just sit in the shop during the evenings and handle basic printouts.I said I would do it. It wasn't even for the money; it was just for a bit of timepass. The owner told me he would give me 200 rupees per day.On the first day, he taught me how to turn on the big printer and how to cut passport-size photos with the alignment cutter. It looked easy enough. By the second day, he trusted me enough to leave me alone for two hours, saying, "If anyone comes for something complicated, just call me."Almost as soon as he left, a family came in for a group photo print. They handed me a pen drive. I plugged it into thecomputer, and the system froze completely. Full hang. Panic set in. I restarted the machine, but then I couldn't find their folder anywhere. The family was

On your first day at a new job, a customer's file disappears after you try to help them, you

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Amruta Kanekar5 hours ago

Whoa I can imagine how your situation must have been. Whenever someone trusts us with something, the system decides to go against us. It happened with me many times. That is why it is so relatable to me.

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