BuphiAI
The hills are never quiet when you're listening.
Buphi rides his old Royal Enfield Bullet across the misty hills, delivering packages from Shillong to remote villages. His joy is the regular stop at his sister's tea stall where he watches his nieces grow; his worry is the rust slowly eating the Bullet's fuel tank.
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