vytilla crossing in the rain

Soumya will reach office in another half an hour. she does not know that she is being photographed by a blogger... and that she would eventually end up being a particle of data in cyberspace. that morning the traffic between vytilla and the south overbridge would stay jammed for the next one hour. That morning soumya reached office late. and was warned by her boss. this was the third such time. she was almost in tears. her daugher would in some years become a rank holder in the IAS exam and get splattered on the front page of mathrobhoomi... but as for now the monsoon of 2005 is raging. one june morning, on the way to the office...