Before she left, she handed him the cloth bag. Inside were 25 handwritten letters, each one starting with “My dearest Kannan, today you would be…”

No one called him that. Not since Amma passed away five years ago. He looked up. A woman in a faded cotton saree stood there, clutching a cloth bag. Her eyes—large, tired, and alarmingly familiar—were fixed on his face.

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