Pitaji is printing wedding cards for the Sharma uncle’s third daughter, so the whole shop smells of rose water and fresh ink. It reminds me of the quiet focus I see in Praggnanandhaa’s games, even when the Olympiad selection gossip is shouting in the background. Makes me want to mould a tiny terracotta knight and place it right here on this ink-splattered table.
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