[This English translation of the Tamil story is by Google AI Studio
(edited by V.N.Giritharan The original Tamil version of the story
follows the translation. Digital Painting Technique (Google Nano Banana)
assistance: VNG]
1.
The darkness hadn't fully receded yet. Autumn had begun, bringing a slight chill. The Toronto bus station was bustling with travelers. Just as I was getting ready to leave after sending off my friend who was going to Montreal, I heard a male voice in English, "Excuse me. Are you from Sri Lanka?" I turned around. A white bus driver stood before me.
"Yes, friend. What is it?" I asked.
"That's good. I'm a bus driver from Montreal. A Sri Lankan Tamil woman came on my bus. She's a refugee. She doesn't know anyone here. Could you help her if you can?"
"Certainly," I said.
"Thank you very much, friend!" He went to the waiting area and returned shortly.
"Friend! This woman needs your help," he said, bringing a woman with him. I couldn't hide my surprise when I saw her.
"Seetha Akka!" I exclaimed.
Seetha Akka was equally surprised to see me. It was an unexpected meeting, wasn't it? I thanked the Montreal bus driver. He too said, "Do you know her from before? That's good. It's all God's grace," and left.