"Such a characterless woman! She sells her body for a living", the society said, looking at her.
"What a writer she is. She has a beautiful heart", the same society celebrated looking at the book published by her under a different name.
It never knew that the prostitute and writer resided in the same body.
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Short Story#10 in short story on 4th Dec, 2017. Short in words, not in depths... 3rd book of my Microtales :)
