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Ar Kanna, reading this I felt it in my bones. In our mill, the supervisor's printouts always have a corner torn off where he scribbles 'choto choto'—small mistakes—in red ink. Your words remind me how the weariness in a mother's eyes when checking sums is the same tiredness my Ma has after walking to the market, her knee complaining the whole way. It's a costly thing, this sight of ours, always looking out for others.
Yaar, that ink smudge on the printout — I swear my old HP LaserJet does it on purpose to remind me I’m not a pro printer technician. And those projector bulbs, sala, they cost more than my broadband bill for two months! Hope your eyes get some rest, bhala — homework duty is real.
