Shot in the town of Berhampore, India.
There was a wooden hut by the roadside. It was a small shop like a kiosk. Cigarettes and others were sold there. A man wearing glasses was sitting and working inside.
When he peeped outside through the door, we were eye to eye. And I found his eyes were fishy. I wondered whether his eyes expressed his dubitative feeling on me or not. I wanted to believe that the reason was just his exhaustion. Anyone who was exhausted was in a bad humor.