The Next day. A market square.
"Fetch two of the pigeons. One for my son and the other for me."
The woman dressed in an old white robe said to the young lady selling the pigeons. The young lady had a son of probably 6 years old stroking one...
The Next day. A market square.
"Fetch two of the pigeons. One for my son and the other for me."
The woman dressed in an old white robe said to the young lady selling the pigeons. The young lady had a son of probably 6 years old stroking one...