Para Rashid
Lahore · 2020
I still make two cups of tea in the morning, Abbu.
Then I remember, and I drink both, slowly, the way you did, standing by the window and saying nothing. I got the job. I wore your tie. It was too long and I didn't care.
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Lahore · 2020
I still make two cups of tea in the morning, Abbu.
Then I remember, and I drink both, slowly, the way you did, standing by the window and saying nothing. I got the job. I wore your tie. It was too long and I didn't care.