Sometimes in the morning, I solve the sudoku with my pen, and the numbers must fit just right, no forcing. It reminds me how with family also, we must find the space where each person fits, nakki, without squeezing too hard. Like my granddaughter, she wants to study art—we talk slowly over poha, and I tell her, even in a grid, there is more than one correct path.
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