Sita had gone, but the fact was that even though she was not with the body, she had an empire in the heart of the people. Evening had come. The mind was getting a bit sad. They proceeded towards the staircase of the palace, instead of going to their room opposite to the continual. When we reached the terrace, the wind was cold and somewhat strong. He stood up and looked towards the sky as if searching for something. Then looked at the place where Sita's footsteps were found before Prayan. For a while, they kept looking at Apalak, then bowed their heads and walked slowly on the edge of the roof where there were many flowers plants in the ceramics. When Sita was, she planted flowers in these vessels. She used to take great care of plants. After his departure, Rama would often stand near these plants and stare and touch the flowers blooming in them. It reminded him of Sita and a pleasant feeling. Today, when he came to this side, he kept looking at them for a while, then bent down and broke one flower from one of them and very gently put it between his two palms and felt his touch, came to the ceiling room. . It was a little different from the rest of the building and since Sita left, often when Sita's memories began to surround her, they would come to this room, searching for solitude.
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