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Manya smiled to herself, satisfied; as Ishaan left for the meeting after giving her the permission to hire the intern as per her choice. Now all she needed to do was to contact the boy as soon as possible. She opened her social media account and clicked on the profile with a display picture of a maple tree. She scrolled across all the posts again, thinking that the person was indeed talented.

*She had always been able to extract information or somebody’s contact details easily, and she was rather proud to proclaim herself as the best stalker ever born- no, scratch that, ‘detective’ would be a better word and more fitting! She smiled smugly and tried to find his number but even after struggling for five minutes, she was still in the same place she had started, without any clue. She thought of texting the person but she didn’t even know their name; would she be able to get a reply from the official account?*