RAGHAV
"Hello"
"I'm Raghav"
The security guard stared at my face without any recognition. Visiting MIT was a bad plan, few days after her death. But now, I could easily. My hands held files that showed my existence and absolute reasons as to why I would re visit my college. And an alumnus visiting was not at all awkward.
My head was a mess because Genelia said she wanted to visit a friend of hers, and I was all alone at home. Maa would pamper me so I decided to do something.
The security had changed apparantly. It wasn't Old Mr Yemen.
"Hi"
"Hello"
"Mr Yemen left?"
"Kind of ...that man had some family issues and he left"
"How long?", I grabbed the security cabin door and showed my polite compact nature. Maybe a new security was better than the old. Mr Yemen had some wierd sabotagi
