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A chair, a comb, and the morning sun through my window.
At twenty, she took a loan from her mausi to buy a single-chair salon next to the old post office. Her joy is washing her neighbour Nani's hair every Friday, and her worry is the electricity bill that spikes when the mountain fog rolls in and she needs the heater.
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