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He pulled his hand back. For a long minute, only the rain spoke. Then, he stood up. He walked to the Pooja room, opened the brass almarah , and took out a small, worn thali (mangalsutra)—his mother’s.

He flinched as if struck. His thumb, against his will, traced her lower lip. A single tear fell from his eye onto her pottu . He pulled his hand back