The Distant Garden
Chapter One Who pays the price of a life that refuses to end? The light in the kitchen was the pale, sick yellow of a February false spring, the kind that clings to the walls of a house in a Kerala backwater village where the land is slowly eroding into the sea. Usha Reddy, forty-two, stood before the window, her hands resting on the sill, and watched the garden outside. It was no longer the...
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