” I said.She smiled at me again. “You bet it is. You know what, I feel like a kid again and I feel like dancing in the rain again.”Completely su...prising me she took her saree off and ran into the pouring rain in her blouse and petticoat.Ta..ta..dhin..ta…ta..ta dhin…ta. She began dancing to the beat of an imaginary tabla (a drum like Indian musical instrument).She effortlessly and gracefully danced around and disappeared in the furthest corner, out of my sight. I leaned forward to see where she. No good; pitch dark. To her dismay she confirmed what her internal clock was telling her: it was still the middle of the frigging night.Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung!“Whuh the…?" She was too tired to mutter the rest, instead croaking a second groan.Though groggy, she recognized the sound. It was the communal laundry machine just outside the door of her basement apartment. The dated, out-of-balance clunker already sounded like a grandpa’s broken down motor scooter when it was washing just a blouse. More

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