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Meera opens her steel cupboard—the one that smells of naphthalene and nostalgia. Inside are thirty-seven silk sarees, each wrapped in muslin cloth. A Kanchipuram from her mother’s dowry. A Banarasi that her husband bought with his first bonus. A Paithani she wore to Aisha’s birth ceremony.

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Her granddaughter, Aisha, is home from university in Melbourne. She is perched on a stool, wearing ripped jeans and a t-shirt that says “Namaste in Moderation.” In her hand is not a cup of chai, but a sleek laptop.