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The question

The handshake seemed apologetic after an evening which had been beautiful. The hug, though, was missing. It hung in the air, long after the rickshaw had gone. There was a question about why it never happened. No regret, but the question remained unanswered.

It is still to be asked.

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Published by appamprawns

soni writes about children and people in controlled spaces, in his quest for appam stew. homi writes in the hope of being able to buy prawns to make patiyo.

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