The Train Goes On... - 3

by Subbu in English Fiction Stories

Chapter III After climbing up on the hilly road of Central jail, he reached near a bridge. While a policeman, who is one-third of a person's height, was regulating the traffic, George stood near the sidewalk and ...Read Morethat Thiruvananthapuram city has not that much changed in six or seven months. In the evening sun, the white portion of the Methan Mani bell tower clock shined. The crow sitting in the edge of the tower clock was seen flying towards the sky, marking the significance of the liberation George has attained. "Do you have a matchbox, bro?", a Read Less