Small Story 315.

Small Story 315 Destiny Cannot Be Changed After fifteen days, Ganesh received a call from his old colleague, James. “Hey Ganesh, how are you? I’m planning to visit you this evening and enjoy some of my sister’s delicious snacks.” “You’re always welcome, buddy! Come by at 5 PM. My son Vishal will be home from work around 5:30.” Ganesh and James had worked together as design engineers at the famous Coach Factory in Chennai, where they gained a reputation for designing beautiful train coaches for export. Both had retired and were now living in the Anna Nagar area. James lived alone, having lost his wife in an accident two years ago. His daughter, Sophia, lived in Virginia, USA. At exactly 5 PM, James arrived at Ganesh’s house. Ganesh and his wife Suma greeted him warmly and served him coffee with snacks. The old friends reminisced about their working days and discussed their current hobbies. At 5:30 PM, Vishal returned from work and greeted James. “Hey Vishal, how are you?” James asked. “He’s doing well,” Ganesh replied. “Working as a Technical Manager in a good firm, and now he’s been offered a position at Google in the U.S.” “Congratulations, Vishal!” said James. “When are you joining?” “They’ve asked me to confirm, and they’ll send the visa in ten days. I’m expected to report within forty days. But... I’m not sure I want to take it up.” James looked surprised. “Why not?” “I’m the only son of my parents,” Vishal said, “and honestly, I’m scared to fly. I recently witnessed a tragic air accident, and it shook me.” James nodded thoughtfully. “Ah, so that’s the reason. You know, I have my only daughter settled in the U.S. After my wife passed away, I’ve been flying there every six months. I just returned fifteen days ago. Sophia had sent some sweets and chocolates for your family, and I brought them today.” He paused, then added, “I’m 67, Vishal, and I’ve flown across the world multiple times. If something were to happen, it could happen anywhere—on the road, at home, even while walking. Life is unpredictable, and that’s why we call it destiny. If your destiny is good, nothing can go wrong. And if something is meant to happen, it will—no matter where you are.” He placed a reassuring hand on Vishal’s shoulder. “You’re young. You should explore the world, gain experience, and then return home later if you wish. Since you’re going to the Bay Area, my daughter and her husband will be there to help you settle.” Vishal listened carefully. James’s words struck a chord. The fear in his heart started to fade. “You’re right, Uncle. If destiny is good, why should I worry?” He hugged James. “Thank you so much for your advice. I’ll go.” Ganesh and Suma were overjoyed at their dear friend’s timely wisdom. Sometimes, a few words from the right person at the right time can change a life. K.Ragavan 23-7-25