In my government office days, appraisal whispers often revolved who remembered the boss’s tea preference, not ledger accuracy. When I hear of daughters and sons now voicing dissent at home, it reminds me of my own son in Pune – we sometimes debate his city choices over crackling phone lines, while I tend my betel leaves. Sunsun, such conversations, though thorny, are better than the silence when calls do not connect.
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