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		<title>Agni&#8217;s Reluctant Body-Partner</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Sometimes I pitied Amma for having to relentlessly perform her role and live up to Appa’s expectations. The roles and rules were very clear. Amma and I were occupants of this house. Appa was the owner.  Amma was a tenant in their marriage, Appa, its owner. It didn’t leave me with a rosy picture of marriage.]]></description>
		
		
		
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					<description><![CDATA[Reading is like a sea. If we’re pushed into it, we learn to survive — just like Pi Patel. If we jump into it willingly, we swim. Either way, we change significantly.]]></description>
		
		
		
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