....the majestic school building that till few days ago resonated with hundreds of children's cheerful voices turned deadly silent, gayash sat clutching his head in a vacant room, just a few minutes before he had received a heavy duty , property tax notice , three days earlier the first court notice was related to the map though minor alterations he had made in the building, , gayash was absolutely clear it was dirty tactics to make him a soft target certain they were those who didn't want him to be in the place
Sighing he opened a drawer of a table where a postcard size picture of hashta was kept, it was a picture secretly clicked at nathya gali where he had stayed overnight
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