I moved out of one of the autos and was about to jump to another one, in that span of leap, three eunuchs came over, wearing sarees, they did look tired out in this heat, but beautiful. One of them held his hand out and with those hands clasped my head lightly, bless you child, escaped his lips. Gestures. I closed my eyes feeling that this was one of the pilgrimages I have witnessed today morning without being in one.

We didn't exchange any money, we both knew that we respected each other for that moment we lived. Smiles.

We parted.

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