30 March 2012 7:30PM
Madhumithran locked the door behind him softly. It was another tiring week coming to an end. A gentle breeze blew through his home as he opened the doors of the balcony. Pushing a chair to the center, he cushioned his seats well. He sat there gazing at the sky contemplating whether to wash the socks atleast that day nearly after two weeks or save it for one more week. He was suddenly disturbed by the loud door bell. With a face of annoyance, he walked towards the glowing teak wood. Took a quick glance via the peep hole to check the visitor. A familiar face was looking at the door and the doorbell every other second, thinking about putting the doorbell to use again.
