Sangameswaran Sriram

A huge gate out in the front, I stood there waiting for it to open. The security officer posted at the gate gave me a big stare and then opened the gate. I went in and I walked on a beautiful cobblestone pathway leading me to somewhere. Both sides of the wide pathway were covered with exotic flowers and smelled wonderful, like I had come to a mini flower show of some sort. I didn’t realise how much I was walking, but I reckon it was about 200 metres.

Plenty of personal distraction I must say since the last time I wrote. I had been putting this interview off for months to get my head straight. The timing was perfect now and I was eagerly waiting to meet her. I rang the bell twice and then heard someone unlocking the door. “Oh, Hi there Sangam. We finally meet! I have been looking forward to speaking with you. I have been reading your blog too! I must say you only improve and amaze me with every single post of yours.” “Well, I try the best I can.

I got a text message from him cancelling the scheduled interview. He didn’t give a reason for it and I didn’t bother asking him about it. Two days later, I got an email from him. “I’m sorry about the interview. I didn’t think I could get through it. It is too close to me. However, I’ve attached a sort of open letter which you can use, obviously upon the agreed conditions previously. Hopefully it gives enough material for your post. Cheers. “ There was a long letter below.