The Golden Quest
Chapter One The backwaters of Kerala moved with a slow, muscular persistence, carrying the weight of the season’s dust that had settled over the city like a fine, grey powder, choking the air and silencing the usual cacophony of temple bells and boat engines. In this suspended stillness, the shrine on the water’s edge stood in partial ruin, its roof tiles replaced by tarpaulin that flapped...
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