Quietly, the women in saris take their leave, entering Pankhabari Road with umbrellas held aloft. They catch my eye one last time and bow their heads, saying, "Dhanyavaad." Thank you. In the doorway, the elderly gentleman leans on his cane: “Can I come back tomorrow?” he asks.
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