The sky turned a soft hue of red as the car honked on the narrow path leading to Bondita's village. The air was colder today, Anirudh and Sid were sitting in the back seat of the car looking at the sky and open lands in front of them.
The calm and serene beauty of nature never let them stay unsurprised. As they go farther away from Tulsipur, the fresher and colder the air gets.
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