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W e were driving home after I picked up my sons from violin class. The underground tunneling work for the Metro Rail had made our drive home...
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T he train was not crowded for a Tuesday morning. Velachery station was next and a few minutes away. I was sitting on a seat near the door a...
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T he first audio cassette player I used was a Sanyo. It was a cassette recorder with a built-in microphone and a mono player. My uncle bough...
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T he year was 2052. Manoharan was the Mayor of Chennai city. The Coovum river that was at one point considered beyond redemptio...
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Present time—3:43 PM “Die!” he said, pulling the trigger. The muffled sound of the bullet was drowned by the unremarkable song playing on th...
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“How was your flight?” “Long, but comfortable...” “You can crash at the hotel tonight. I will pick you up tomorrow morning. We begin wor...
