The wanting stays, hajur. It just becomes a quieter, gentler song in your bones. But the talk? Oh, doctors will check your sugar and your pressure, but they act shy about this old heart still beating! They see a white sari and think the book is closed. My own daughter-in-law found my sketchbook full of the strong, gnarled hands of the potato-seller daju. She blushed more than I did.
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