But Bheem just grinned. “More laddoos for the journey, then.”
On their last night, under a full moon over Swayambhunath, Bheem said, “You know, from Dholakpur to Kathmandu… it’s not so far. Same sun, same moon, same dhol beat in the heart.” dholakpur to kathmandu
“Much farther,” said Raju, unfolding an old map. “Through forests, rivers, and hills that touch the clouds.” But Bheem just grinned