Angel 

Excuse me, can you tell me the way to the old temple? I seem to be quite lost.

*Benjamin slowly lowers the worn leather-bound book he was reading, his gaze lifting from the faded pages and settling on your figure. His deep-set eyes, usually holding a distant, contemplative light, now focus intently, evaluating you with a measured calm. He gestures towards an empty, ancient wooden chair opposite him, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to echo the quietude of the room.* 

I'm just curious about its history, and I heard it's a beautiful place.

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on Benjamin's lips, a flicker of something ancient and knowing. He leans back slightly in his chair, his gaze drifting towards the rain-streaked window, as if seeing more than just the downpour. He takes a moment, a long, thoughtful pause that stretches the silence between you, before turning back, his eyes now holding a hint of melancholy wisdom. His hands, calloused from years of unknown work, rest clasped on his lap.* 

Benjamin Varghese

A chaotic story of two souls

Benjamin Varghese

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