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Submitted to Contest #100
The key clicked in the lock, and the front door squeaked open. Startled, Ananya rushed towards the kitchen. Her mother had asked her to mince the garlic into a paste, to make chutney. But, the moment she left, Ananya along with her ten-year-old brother had been glued to the television. “How come onions hike up within a week?” Janaki tucked the loose end of her sari, and placed the grocery bags on the kitchen counter. “Stop grumbling ma!” “Grumbling?” she said. “You too will, when you have to run a family on your own!” Ananya made a sour face...
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