Haan, home. Even if every bone in your body aches from turning them, mopping fever. ICU ke bills would have eaten our roof, and Ma... she wanted to see the neem tree outside her window, not tubes. My hands bathed her, my littis were the last thing she smiled for—that smell, uski apni ghar ki khushboo, is a mercy no machine can give.
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