Picture Credit: Saumy Nagayach
Lush tea estates carpeted the ground as far as the eyes could see. That slight nip in the air so fresh it took a while to get used to the unpolluted feel of it and colourfully clad tourists dotting the scenery. Smita let out a sigh as she took it all in, wrapping her shawl around her a little tighter. She remembered their honeymoon here, all those years ago. This was the place where she and her brand new husband had become lovers from strangers. This was the place she chose to tell her husband she would be leaving him.
Written for #FridayFotoFiction #Week10