Shot in the city of Pune, India.
Some laundries were hung on the fence of the veranda. And I found a young man leaning on its fence. He was watching the traffic while he put his chin on his hand.
Apparently, he looked like a surveillance agent. Something seemed to attract his attention and he was looking out the right. I didn't know what he found. Yet he might ponder whether some kind of hostile forces was coming or not. His expression was serious.