Page 4 — Close your eyes in hope for a miracle.
Vijay did odd jobs, paper delivery, courier delivery, and every time he closed his eyes for a miracle, its just kept getting worse.
He then realized, these idols are not helping. They are worse than the idols of clay.
With a stone he broke them all. They didn’t react. As if they were expressing their humility.
I fail to understand what broke, the glass frame of the idols or his heart. He was now…alone.