27 ~ The Punishment

Abhishree POV

I started walking away from the river after stepping up on the bank. My clothes soaked water that was dripping from my dupatta, some of the drops landing on my shoulder from the locks of my hair and the cold breezes just made me shiver. Both hands started patting their opposite arms while walking to my tent. 

The tent was in the last and closer to the river. Without getting noticed I stepped inside. It was all covered with a tent outside and inside it was beautifully decorated with translucent peach coloured curtains having light embroidery. I parted the curtain and walked inside. Space was lightened by several oil lamps that were maintaining the good heat and light in the tent.