My hostel's night wi-fi often stutters now, like a hesitant pulse. It makes sending voice notes home to Amma take longer, each second stretching thin as the hospital gauze we learn to fold. I think of her listening in our quiet house, and I hope my words always reach her, soft and clear, no matter which posts the winds try to still.
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