Nov 24, 2021
5 min read
Lost In Transit
The Family Business, Chapter 8
Winter came.
It started with a chill in the air, and then suddenly, it seemed the trees had shed their multicolored cloaks and stood naked under blue skies and a bright, cold sun.
The crows, as usual, didn’t seem to mind the cold. There was much to glean from the empty rice fields…
