[ This is an Indian fable ]
The sun was ruthless. And the King was restless. The King had then suddenly taken an interest to visiting the countryside near his town’s borderline. He was too bored....
Her beauty is beyond compare.
She looks elegant in her white long dress....
I scurried to the front gate clumsily so that I could at least pretend I couldn’t hear her. I pulled on my shoes hastily, adjusted the straps of my bag frantically again and yes, just in time –
“Another energy...