What waiting means in old age.
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The mask that unmasks
Who are the people wearing the masks? Why are they doing so?
Tea time
The tea was brewing. “Hurry up with the chaai already,” J grumbled from the dining table. K was sitting in a chair and reading the newspaper, his back to the kitchen. He was waiting for the aroma of mint leaves in the boiling water to waft over. K — “Waiting for the mint to diffuseContinue reading “Tea time”
Coffee @Rs.157
“A hundred and fifty seven rupees,” the attendant’s voice booms.