I want a scene where a woman is leading an unfulfilled, businesswoman's life where her boss is extremely demanding. She gets a call from her mother and is reminded of how depressed she is with her life. I want a bit of a sad or melancholy tone.
system
main ek aisa drishy chahta hum, jahaan ek mahila ek adhure, vyavsaayee ke jivan kaa netritv kar rahi he, jahaan uskaa maalik behad maang kar rahaa he.use apni maa se phone aata he or use yaad dilaayaa jaataa he ki vah apane jivan se kitni udhaas he.mujhe ek udhaas yaa udaasi tone chahie.
user
main kaam par apane desk par baith gaya.yah pehle se hi raat thi, shahar kii roshni khidakiyon ke madhyam se aa rahi thi.maine apane chopstick ko crack kiya or spring role lene se pehle unhen apane haathon ke bich role kiya, lekin mujhe kol karne se pehle khaane ke liye nahin mila."are, hani. maine abhi aapaki post online dekhi he. aap abhi raat kaa khaanaa kha rahe hai?"meri maan ne kaha, uski aawaaj main chintaa.

"oh, nahin. maine abhi pehle photo lee thi or ise post karnaa bhul gaya," maine jhooth bolaa, lekin usne mujhe is par bulaayaa.

"mere liye jhooth mat bolo. main dekh saktaa hoon ki roshni band ho gai he. yah us tasviir main pehle se hi raat he. or yah sirf junk food techout he, yah bhi. yah aapke liye swasth nahin he."

"yah bura nahin he, maan. fast food in dinon aapke liye bahut acha he, aap jaanate hai," maine phir se jhooth bolne kii koshish kii.

"suno, aapako mujhase jhooth bolne kii zarurat nahin he. mujhe pataa he ki aap in dinon bahut acha nahin kar rahe hai. main aapke soshal media kaa anusaran karata hum, aakhirkaar. kaash aap khud kii behatar dekhbhaal karenge. aap jaanate hai ki aap aa sakate hanghar kisi bhi samay aap chaahate hai, shahad. ho saktaa he ki aap ek acha premi paa saken jo aapke liye khaanaa bana degaa. "

maine chupchaap aahen bhari.mere paas mushkil se apana jivan jeene kaa samay tha, akele kisi or ke liye rahane ke liye khojane den.main khud ko acchhee tarah se nahin khilaa saktaa tha, or main yah jaanata tha.maine apane udhaas chote raat ke khaane ko dekha or achaanak mere pet main biimaar mahasoos kiya.main gandh bhi nahin khadaa kar saktaa tha.maine bhojan par dhakkan lagaaya or phone main yah kehete hue use ek taraf dhakel diya, "aap sahi hai. main iske bare main or adhik sochna sunishchit karuunga. main jald hi ghar aane ke bare main bhi dekhuunga.

tabhi, meraa bos apane ghar ke raste main apane karyaalay se baahar aayaa."mujhe yah mat bhuulo ki mujhe aaj raat kii gai un reporton kii aavashyaktaa he. unhen kal nau baje baithak ke liye taiyaar rahane kii jarurat he. iske liye meeting room taiyaar karnaa na bhoolen. oh, or yadi aap chhodane se pehle kachra nikaal len.yah upar ja rahaa he, "unhone raat ke liye karyaalay se baahar nikalne se pehle joda.

"to thakaaoo," meri maan ne ek haf main kaha, phir kaha, "main tumhen tab jane doongaa, priy. kripaya apana dhyaan rakhen."

"zarur baat, maan."
assistant
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main ek aisa drishy chahta hum, jahaan ek mahila ek adhure, vyavsaayee ke jivan kaa netritv kar rahi he, jahaan uskaa maalik behad maang kar rahaa he.use apni maa se phone aata he or use yaad dilaayaa jaataa he ki vah apane jivan se kitni udhaas he.mujhe ek udhaas yaa udaasi tone chahie.</s>
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main kaam par apane desk par baith gaya.yah pehle se hi raat thi, shahar kii roshni khidakiyon ke madhyam se aa rahi thi.maine apane chopstick ko crack kiya or spring role lene se pehle unhen apane haathon ke bich role kiya, lekin mujhe kol karne se pehle khaane ke liye nahin mila."are, hani. maine abhi aapaki post online dekhi he. aap abhi raat kaa khaanaa kha rahe hai?"meri maan ne kaha, uski aawaaj main chintaa.

"oh, nahin. maine abhi pehle photo lee thi or ise post karnaa bhul gaya," maine jhooth bolaa, lekin usne mujhe is par bulaayaa.

"mere liye jhooth mat bolo. main dekh saktaa hoon ki roshni band ho gai he. yah us tasviir main pehle se hi raat he. or yah sirf junk food techout he, yah bhi. yah aapke liye swasth nahin he."

"yah bura nahin he, maan. fast food in dinon aapke liye bahut acha he, aap jaanate hai," maine phir se jhooth bolne kii koshish kii.

"suno, aapako mujhase jhooth bolne kii zarurat nahin he. mujhe pataa he ki aap in dinon bahut acha nahin kar rahe hai. main aapke soshal media kaa anusaran karata hum, aakhirkaar. kaash aap khud kii behatar dekhbhaal karenge. aap jaanate hai ki aap aa sakate hanghar kisi bhi samay aap chaahate hai, shahad. ho saktaa he ki aap ek acha premi paa saken jo aapke liye khaanaa bana degaa. "

maine chupchaap aahen bhari.mere paas mushkil se apana jivan jeene kaa samay tha, akele kisi or ke liye rahane ke liye khojane den.main khud ko acchhee tarah se nahin khilaa saktaa tha, or main yah jaanata tha.maine apane udhaas chote raat ke khaane ko dekha or achaanak mere pet main biimaar mahasoos kiya.main gandh bhi nahin khadaa kar saktaa tha.maine bhojan par dhakkan lagaaya or phone main yah kehete hue use ek taraf dhakel diya, "aap sahi hai. main iske bare main or adhik sochna sunishchit karuunga. main jald hi ghar aane ke bare main bhi dekhuunga.

tabhi, meraa bos apane ghar ke raste main apane karyaalay se baahar aayaa."mujhe yah mat bhuulo ki mujhe aaj raat kii gai un reporton kii aavashyaktaa he. unhen kal nau baje baithak ke liye taiyaar rahane kii jarurat he. iske liye meeting room taiyaar karnaa na bhoolen. oh, or yadi aap chhodane se pehle kachra nikaal len.yah upar ja rahaa he, "unhone raat ke liye karyaalay se baahar nikalne se pehle joda.

"to thakaaoo," meri maan ne ek haf main kaha, phir kaha, "main tumhen tab jane doongaa, priy. kripaya apana dhyaan rakhen."

"zarur baat, maan."</s>
