The town was known for its famous folktale.
This is of a person who was once banished for wrongdoing and passed away in solitude.
The story grabbed my attention so much that I would listen to it over and over again. I don’t know if it was the twists and turns in the story that caught my attention, or was it the setting of a small-town gathering where the elderly used to sit in groups and chat away over their evening chai.
So, when I started writing my novel, it was evident that this was a story to be told, and it was going to be my first.
Only, as I start to write ”the end” in my manuscript, I hear a voice say, it should rather be, ”to be continued.”