feel as if they are VVVIPs. Baskar could see that almost everyone was treated the same way!
Small kids were distributing chocolates. One of them came next to Baskar, and only then he realized his chocolates are over.
“Sorry sir. I don’t have a chocolate for you”
“I am fine. No worries” said Baskar.
Baskar looked around the hall. It was a very simple hall. He could see ten to eleven volunteers going around and doing all the work. He knew most of the volunteers know who he is! But none of them confronted him or showed any direct hatred towards him. Somehow, Baskar felt good about it. Otherwise, it would have been very awkward, he thought to himself.
The whole atmosphere in the hall was good. It was as if some sort of good will is filled in the air so that everyone could feel the positive vibration there!
As seconds ticked by, Baskar kept rolling his eyes around in anticipation. He was expecting to meet Suba here. He joined his parents just to have a glimpse of her.
Baskar could see his heart and feelings tilting towards her. But he made no effort to stop it too!
“Baski, isn’t that the girl who works for you?” asked Murthy pointing towards the stage.
Baskar could see the hidden smile in his parents’ lips but his desire to see Suba overtook all other emotions. He quickly glanced in the direction that Murthy pointed.
And there she was!
As elegant as ever! And, as beautiful as ever!
Suba was in her regular attire nothing fancy. Light purple churidar and a greenish yellow shawl. Yet she looked like an angel!
Just as Baskar watched and assessed her, Shoba raised her hand and waved at Suba.
Suba and a few others were on the stage and were helping the kids get ready for the concert. One of the kids noticed Shoba waving in their direction and informed