So @ssabriel preached the dynamic between Veera (ASVR) and Siddha (Acharya) to me, and I’m down with it so bad. Here are some of the thoughts for now.
Veera remembered that he was not impressed by Siddha's idea at the beginning. From the moment he saw this man, he was attracted by the indomitability in those eyes, which was completely different from the anger he concealed in his heart.
He held the old man's wrist and carefully guided him off the train. He landed on the ground first, then turned around and raised his arms for the latter. He recalled the mud in his hometown, as if the dust to cover the sky came to his face, but it did not affect his sight. He looked at Sidhha. His hand put on his shoulder and the body that could not be well healed from the old wound, bumped into his chest because of unstable footsteps, there were two voices struck in his heart at the same time.
* Too skinny/I want to protect you*
Veera looked at the gentle eyes that were different from his elders, patted his shoulder with a smile, signaling him to let him down.
He saw a worn-out and immature self reflected in Siddha's eyes. He grabed the clothes in his arms, dragged the dazzling yellow scarf, gathered them around his chest and tightened his embrace.
He remembered that the villagers had asked him the meaning of revenge.
When he was packing his bags, they asked him what he wanted. Veera just wanted to break the vicious cycle. Killing and hatred would not solve the problem, so he left his hometown and arrived at the unfamiliar area, came to the forest further west, rumored to have nurtured many monks and wise men - Padagatan.
The knowledge he possesses was useless in this vast land, so he let his smartphone ruthlessly lied in the corner of the luggage. He tried to do as the locals do, he asked the merciful mother goddess, but over time, the earth was exploited bit by bit. He couldn't get the answer he searched for, thus he continued on his way to Dharmasthali, and as he crossed the Jeevadhara River in a small boat, he saw the tide pooling, surging and breaking into little waves, which disappeared before his eyes in a while. He seemed to realize something, but when he let the water flow through his fingertips, the sticky touch of the scarlet liquid splashed on his hands that day still made him irritable.
Maybe the tiredness finally drained him out, he lost his way in the Siddhawanan Forest. Before he ate up his last drop of water and solid food, he came to a beautiful lake. Even the wooden house beside seemed to appear in a fairy tale.
He saw him there, wearing worn but clean clothes. He stood in front of the door like a painting, with a crutch in one hand and holding firewood in the other. He just stared back at him with those pairs of piercing eyes, and in that particular time, Veera knew he found his moment of truth.
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