The November morning dust settled onto my skin as I polished my sleepy, waking eyes to my New Delhi flat. Rumbling vibrations echoed beneath my bed and through the paper-thin walls. The US Embassy had briefed us with email warnings…
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The November morning dust settled onto my skin as I polished my sleepy, waking eyes to my New Delhi flat. Rumbling vibrations echoed beneath my bed and through the paper-thin walls. The US Embassy had briefed us with email warnings…
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