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The vendor laughed—a sound like dry leaves skittering across a courtyard. “Your grandmother is right. When I knot a flower garland, I think of each person who will take it. The bride who is nervous. The child who will run with it to the temple. The old man who will press it to his eyes. The thread holds memory.” Kavya tucked the jasmine into her braid

Ammamma, who had moved to the seat beside her without Kavya noticing, took the embroidery hoop. Her bent fingers moved slowly, but they did not tremble. In three minutes, she completed the katori stitch. “Your grandmother is right

“You’re learning?” the vendor asked, noticing the embroidery hoop. Her own fingers were stained orange from turmeric and flower stems. “I used to make torans for every wedding in my lane. Now people buy plastic from China.”