"Slaps!" the woman's hand swung. "How dare you do this to me!"
"It's a trap, I would never do this to you," he tried to manipulate her.
The conversation was long and complicated but everyone knows how it ended, divorced. The woman drove her two children in a car with a driver. The driver is ready to take her wherever she wants to go. Bhavi is now alone. Bhavi must face all of his own mistakes.
In the meantime, people sympathize with the neighborhood where Kanishka lives. The new major candidate to replace Bhavi will campaign to improve the place. He made the same promises as all the previous majors. During the campaign, he dresses in simple, almost ugly clothes. When he is elected, he will wear a nice suit and have a big belly full of money from people whose voices he cannot hear.
After eight years, the location is visible to the rest of the world. A world filled with death. The numbers are so dire, so unpredictable, so unbelievable, and so tempting to dismiss them as meaningless statistics. However, it is worthwhile to consider the century. Many souls have been indirectly killed by the majors. It's heartbreaking. Their pure souls are replaced by foolish wisdom.
People are fed up with government nonsense and the drama that surrounds it. However, not everyone is terrible. Humans still have a great deal of faith. Volunteers from different institutions showed up to provide clean water. Many of them help in drain cleaning. Charitable contributions made to mothers and children. Karishka's death was a blessing, Charapata thought.
