Yesterday, waiting for my hudugi's visit, I cleaned the ivooru with the match on the radio. Between the chilli rows, I shook my head at the pundits shouting about charges—reminded me of the village elders arguing over water rights while the well level drops. But when Álvarez scored, I forgot it all and just smiled at the mulberry leaves shimmering.
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