The Archaeologist

The drive was eerily silent but he was grateful for it. It was better than the screaming match they had just a few minutes ago, in the parking lot.

"It would've been better if you had told me yourself," Ved muttered in a hoarse voice.
"Would you have believed me?"
"Maybe. Maybe not. But at least I would've known which side you were on."
"You think this is a matter of choosing sides, yeah?"
"Whether it's a matter of picking sides I don't know, what I do know is that you decided to stand against me."

This is the journey of an Archaeologist, Vedansh Singhal. A man in his late twenties, highly passionate about his profession with a specific dedication towards the deciphering of an ancient script.

Things take a turn when an unusual helper steps up and makes it easier for Mr Archaeologist. This "friend" of Ved is weird, partially sane and a whole lot of bizarre, and saying that is an understatement still.

Read to know what happens when an obsessive archaeologist comes across a person who belongs to no era; A time-tourist.

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Themes of therapy and self-reflection are mentioned.