could hear him busy talking to someone in the corridor.
Subha took out a paper and scribbled ‘DON’T BECOME A MONSTER IN THE PROCESS OF FIGHTING ONE’, along with a Good morning and a smiley face.
She left the paper on his table hoping he would see it the first thing in the morning.
The moment Baskar entered his cabin the next morning he knew something is not normal. He looked around to see if something was disturbed in the room. Every object seemed to be in place.
Reluctantly he went to his chair, and that’s when he saw the paper in front of him!
There was no signature or name, but he knew immediately who wrote the note for him.
A partial smile appeared in his face before he squeezed the paper and threw it in the trash.
He tried his level best to be harsh and rude with everyone but for some reason it was very hard that day.
He wanted to scream at Subha for disturbing his rhythm but when she appeared with her now common smile he couldn’t help but just gave a cold stare at her.
“Good evening sir” said Subha with a sparkle in her eyes.
Baskar took some papers and threw it up in the table.
“Type all those letters and ask Sarathy to review them. I will collect it from him” he said without looking at her.
That’s a good improvement, Subha thought to herself! He is trying to avoid me!
That day before leaving she scribbled ‘IT’S NOT WHAT HAPPENS TO YOU, BUT HOW YOU REACT TO IT THAT MATTERS’ along with Good morning and smiley face.
She yearned to see his reaction when he reads her messages. But she realized that was too much to ask for!
“Subha can you give these tickets to your friends and ask them to sell it for