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On the last morning of the term, she and Mira walked the old footpath into town. They shared a bun and traded stories with a stranger who spoke only in idioms, neither wholly Hindi nor wholly English. As they walked, Asha realized the map home wasn’t a place on any atlas; it was the chorus of voices that remembered the same lines, the same jokes, the same late-night recipes that no rulebook could ever fully erase.