Once upon a time, I was an insignificant little door. My friends teased me as ‘the lazy little door’. I felt miserable about my life. I had one big complaint
though – people pushed me hard. So I bled during the day and cried during the night. Then on one sad Thursday, my head almost cracked when a fat manager rushed in and slammed me hard. (I desperately wanted one of those ‘handle with care’ boards on me.) But all my pain vanished one fine day. I heard a filthy rich man called Bill Gates had taken over the building I was located in. The very next day, some gizmo guys fixed an electronic gadget on my head. Thankfully, now my friends no longer call me the ‘lazy little door’.
(poster next to a electronic sliding door)
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