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Sometimes we'd chat late into the night and she would confide in me. She told be about her college, her classmate Vandana, whose stepmother served her leftovers, and who was in love with a boy they called Koli Ramesh. It was Malati who carried letters between them. In the new house, we were locked in the cells of individual rooms, and there was no opportunity to exchange casual confidences.
— Feb 16, 2025 11:46AM
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As long as the house ran on Appa’s earnings his finances were known to us all. If we wanted new clothes, we knew exactly how much he could spare and what cuts would have to be made elsewhere. The result was that we simply did not desire what we couldn’t afford. When you have no choice, you have no discontent either.
— Jan 10, 2025 04:11AM
