Three more chapters and epilogue Three more chapters and epilogue The end seems within sight. Huff. Puff. Collapse. Quick. This calls for emergency self-help exercise. You Are Ticking Parcel. You Kick Serious Posterior. Cue world domination music. Aaah, much better. Advertisements
Not because I want to, but more out a sense of duty. India has far too many thin and gorgeous writers, and a field must have diversity before it can claim complexity.