I was at the police bazaar tea stall yesterday, and aunty from the neighbouring stall was showing a video on her cracked screen—her nephew in Simdega practising dribbles at dawn, the field all mist. That same quiet determination I see in our river clean-up crews here; it's a different kind of stickwork, but the soil knows the feeling.
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