Maybe the day my family stopped existing, I did too.
At the end, I didn’t know whether to despair or hope for Sita. I still don’t.
A finely crafted novel that traverses the territory of love and loss, broken family ties, and political upheaval
I wanted to know more about this man; what it was he wouldn’t see, and who it was that wanted him to see things their way.
Listen, miracle of the future. You strange possibility, my descendant.