The thin muslin had filtered out the sand. A few drops of glue and it joined the others in the fridge.
Later in the afternoon he exchanged the bottle for a crisp ten rupee note.
She twisted the lid open and gulped the water.
The bottle said it was pure. Why would she think otherwise?
thecontradictoryoptimist
100words-Over 100stories-More than 100days 
Very nice, I like the suddenness of this new line of work…
it’s part of another story a day series.. @ http://55words.blogspot.in/