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The security guard asked me to come back during the daytime when a thin ray of sunlight might still enable me see my own eyelids batting. Perhaps he was more concerned about losing his job if I stumbled and broke my neck while going down at that hour. Or perhaps he felt for me - for he added somewhat sheepishly, "Get some flowers when you come next amma - I hear she used to like roses."

So there I was the next day, with roses in hand (from my own garden, no less) and descending down the steps where the visibility was only marginally better than it had been promised. The floor boards wer....