The postcard carried no return address. Just a picture of a hilly town beside which was printed Champhai, Mizoram…as if she dared him to come and find her.
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‘I suppose I need to take that chance and cross over.’ Standing at the edge of the river he kicked pebbles into the water. The mountain ranges of Myanmar loomed in the far distance. Blue and grey in the evening sky they looked alluring and menacing at the same time.