I am a dancer, waltzing through corridors of soap manufacturers and tobacco sellers and women making roti in the oven of Mumbai’s summer fog.
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It was late on a Saturday night, and I was desperate for chocolate. Absolutely pining for it.
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On the 7th of August 2018, I typed my student number into an online submission form.
Six months later, I was on a plane bound for India.
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There’s this funny thing happening to me at the moment. I haven’t been writing. At all.
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