03

EPISODE 02

The chime of the heavy brass bells vibrated through the stone under her feet, deep and resonant, hummed along by the rhythmic beating of small hand drums. The air grew thick with the clean, sharp aroma of burning camphor, sandalwood, and wet marigolds.

The Delhi tourist smiled, murmured a quick phrase about how peaceful it all was, and went back to sketching the priest who was adjusting his golden lamp on the wooden platform below.

Write a comment ...

Jannu

Show your support

It will be great if you can support my work.

Write a comment ...

Jannu

Pro
⭐️2d wattpad animation ❤️‍🩹his unloved bride(S2) and addicted to her - on going ✨Follow for more ✨

Pinned