“Memsahib! Look at this! Isn’t it cute?” “What is it, Garima?” Rupa looked up from reading the morning news. “These little drawers… But what will you do with it? Store coins?” A teacup hung mid-air as Rupa stared at a beautifully carved, wooden miniature chest of drawers. Two drawers on the left, two drawers on … Continue reading The Gift