…. A sip of water any where! Water, water, water. My eyes
dart left and right quickly. I feel like my legs buckle under me. Oh, God! What
will happen to me? I think.
In the middle of the woods, I stand alone. The dusk starts
enveloping the earth. I should go, before the night falls. Is there anybody to
guide my way home?
To my utter dismay, there is a student hurrying in the
middle of nowhere. I heave a sigh of relief and we both make a good company for
quite a few seconds.
There is a historical temple, on the way, left uncared for
long. She gets inside the temple, leaving her slippers outside.
I hardly believe my eyes. The gate is still closed. How
could she make it?
I wait for her at the entrance. The mammoth door opens up
and a sage emerges out. He carries a bowl on his left hand and a spoonful of
milk on his right.
There is a mesmerizing charm in his face. I am spell bound,
when he drops the milk on the floor. Next he offers another spoon to me. I bend
and take it with much respect.
Still, I see the slippers next to mine. The question lingers
within, where is she? I hear a voice calling me from the passage nearby. It is the
same girl standing with her family.
There is a gust of wind followed by a heavy downpour. I wake up to the alarm of my mobile phone.
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