It’s about lines drawn on water that ignore where fish swim. For us, Katchatheevu was just a small island where we dried nets; now it’s a jail cell because we cross to catch our livelihood. The real dispute is my foolish loan for a bigger boat under the deep-sea scheme, pushing me into their waters to repay it. So when they arrest our men, I don’t see traitors—I see my own regret staring back from the sea.
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