on a slow, blurry morning.
one of those mornings when…
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one of those mornings when…
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the news came early morning. he was coughing again. a dagger plunged sharply just below her heart....
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learning how to make an old favourite in a slightly different way…
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her son is dead, she is alive. the endless agony of this careens through an entire day: morning,...
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food is so much about memory, isn’t it? i can’t even hear the words “motorer...
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my heart was in a battlefield today defeat had touched my dreams truth as i had always known it to...
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they started cutting the house the day after holi, so that they could finish before the monsoon...
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“where did you get this saree from?” i asked, when she came out of the room in this...
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