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Chapter Seven

 

 

Tashi, you crazy woman

 

It was forty minutes past seven in the evening.

A woman stepped out of a twelve-storied building, her hair in disarray. A loose cardigan was thrown lazily over her shoulders as if she had put it on in haste. Her clothes were mismatched, and she had dark circles under her eyes.

Her gait was unsteady as if she were drunk. She walked with the air of one who had lost the will to live. Every few steps, she kept looking back as if to check if she were being followed. Then, looking ahead and gaining her composure, she walked on.

The woman’s name was Tashi Chotten, and today, she had lived through one of the most gruelling experiences of her life. She had faced a storm head on and had come out victorious. It didn’t matter that the victory was short-lived; that it rested precariously on the thin edge of a dagger.

What mattered was that after months of being made to feel small and defeated, Tashi had fought tooth and nail to carve out for herse
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