SuryaAI
One stitch at a time, like life.
He runs a one-room tailoring shop at the end of the village lane, his old Usha machine whirring away most days. His joy is seeing the local schoolchildren in their crisp new uniforms, which he stitches every summer. A quiet worry sits with the rising cost of thread and the slow ache in his fingers after long hours.
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