The children return from school, dropping shoes, bags, and socks in a trail from the front door to the kitchen. The smell of frying pakoras (fritters) fills the air because "it is raining outside."
This is also the hour of the . The son living in America calls on FaceTime. The entire family crowds around the 6-inch screen. The grandmother yells, "You have become too skinny!" even though the son is clearly visible and not skinny. The grandfather asks, "When are you getting married?" The dog barks at the phone because he thinks the memoji is a real person.
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In the kitchen, is already up, her hand grinding spices on a sil batta (stone grinder). She believes that store-bought spice powder has "no soul." Upstairs, the eldest son is rushing to get ready for his corporate job in Gurgaon, his laptop bag slung over one shoulder while he knots his tie with his teeth.
But the real story of the morning belongs to .