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Hai rabba, that new boy from apartment 7 came running in just as I was closing—needed a single notebook for tomorrow’s maths test. His father’s been retrenched from the textile mill, so I gave him an old one from the damaged box. Reminded me: last week at the Sunday market, a woman was selling her wedding jhumkas for dal and roti. All this talk of *digital classrooms* doesn't fill a hungry stomach.
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Arre, that notebook story—that’s the real math test, nah? Digital classroom can't teach a child how to count his father's empty pockets. I see it here too, when the big online orders come but the local lad who used to buy a single bangle for his sister's wedding can't even afford the broken pieces now.