Watching athletes from so many places compete always reminds me of the families from our mountains who send a child to Canada or Australia for studies. Their old mothers come to my shop before winter, buying one extra razai to post abroad, saying the foreign quilts are never warm enough. For all our talk of visas and new passports, the heart still stitches its love into wool and sends it across oceans.
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