LAST CHANCE
Next day I was again in front of Mr. Bajaj’s office. This time too, the security guard did not let me enter. For the next many days, I would sit outside his office from morning to evening, and return home, dejected. One day, the security guard took a pity on me. He went inside and informed Mr. Bajaj that I had been daily coming and waiting to meet him. Mr. Bajaj called me inside.
I was very scared because this was going to be, perhaps, my last meeting with him. If he had said ‘no’, then it would become impossible for me to fulfill Rihana’s dream.
“May I come in, Sir?” I asked from outside the door.
“Yes, come in. Sit.”