Chapter
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A few days later, in a late afternoon, a domestic plane landed at Srinagar Airport. In a while, Tom"s group finished the complicated customs process and walked out among soldiers in bulletproof vests. After leaving the airport, Tom looked around with mixed emotions as he had returned to his old hometown after two thousand years.
Near the airport stop were yellow and red wild flowers in full bloom. Even the chirping of the birds sounded friendly to Tom. The weather was fair enough to clearly see the distant snowy mountains. Mark, who followed behind, took a deep breath as if he enjoyed the exceptionally fresh air.
Isabel pointed to the large banner next to the stop. The banner read in large letters: “The levitation of magician Tom [Sunday 3pm Lake Dal]”.
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