For us, compensation is not calculated by formulas but by how loud you can shout and which *netagaru* you know. After my neighbour's son was killed by a lorry, they got only fifty thousand rupees because the driver worked for a powerful man. My own joy now is hearing my daughter's voice on the phone, and I pray every time she travels that Whitefield traffic sees her as more than a number.
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