Shot in the city of Aurangabad, India.
The man was working at a kiosk by the roadside. Many small bags were hung from the eaves. A telephone was placed on the counter. And the boxes of cigarette were displayed on the rack behind him.
Where he worked was a non-descript shop. The only thing I was attracted was the telephone equipment. After I bought a box of cigarette, no one except me was in the storefront. He had nothing to do. And he started to keep books.