The same routine – alcohol and
women. Every weekend, for a year, since that horrific incident. It was the only
way he could forget…
This weekend, he woke up, only to
find all valuables from his house gone!
“That cheat!!!” he thought, as his
eyes fell on a postcard. Neatly inscribed in Tamil, it read “Helpinghands Ashram
salutes your generosity. Your contribution will be used for Selvi’s education.”
Beneath it, a picture of Selvi,
whom he instantly recognized. The same girl he had orphaned a year ago, when he
drove over her parents in a fit of drunken rage… A case his money had managed
to buy…
So, who’s the cheat?
