An Independent Woman - A girl who is ready to explore

Everyone in the bright-lit Hall was busy in the last hour preparations; still, the serial lightings, floral garlands and Name-board flex were remaining. Thangaraj was nervous about this grand opening. It was indeed a huge breakthrough for his showroom than he could have ever imagined. It had been 30 years since he started this footwear company. He adjusted his kadhar shirt and looked around; the show glasses at the exhibit were clean and bright. They held the most beautiful expensive handcrafted footwear. He was proud of himself.   Thangaraj : “What time will be the board be ready??” Gopi: “sir, your face and minister face portraits are over; for writings, I am just sketching the outlines; once Raju gives the writings, we could start straight away, maybe in a couple of hours, the flex could be printed and put up…it will be ready.” Thangaraj :   “Good, I will ask Raju to give you the note. Try Bold Red paint in the sandal background. It will look attractive. Hurry up.” Thang