22:28, 13 July 20XY.
Clock Tower, Dehradun, Uttarakhand.
One of the most iconic places of Dehradun was the clock tower, also known as 'Ghanta Ghar' in India.
It used to stand tall in the center of the city, also known as the heart of the city.
But all that was left of it now was a pile of debris.
*Clank**Thud*
A small piece of rock flew from one side of the debris to the other, falling on the ground with a thud before the one who threw the stone came into view.
He was wearing a loose navy blue t-shirt and black pants, along with black sandals, his curly black hair, and black eyes with a tint of blue.
He wasn't actually handsome, but he wasn't ugly as well; his looks were something you wouldn't remember if seen within a crowd.
"I don't like this silence..."
He muttered as he picked up another small rock from the debris and tossed it toward another big piece of debris.
*Tat**Clatter*