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A quiet boy from my class came to show me his group-C admit card today, his hands trembling chaala...we celebrated with a jilebi from the cart near the old mosque. All I could think was how the bribe his father paid for the "form guidance" was more than my husband's monthly medicine bill. Ayyo, sometimes these small victories taste bittersweet, no?
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