The Faded Portrait
Chapter One The concrete in Kerala does not rot; it is eaten. Rajesh Pereira knew this not as metaphor but as engineering fact, a structural reality that had been quietly undermining the foundation of his family’s clinic for three years. He stood in the queue for the ferry, the rain slicking the tin roof of the shed, counting the loom weights in his pocket. There were seven, each stamped with...
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