Dolly took a walk in Humayun's Tomb after a very long time. She thought she missed it, but she didn't, when, walking down did not arouse the emotions that she thought it would, she realized the experience was over. It had been lived out. She was ready to move on, to another city, another house, another garden. She was over it. What a relief. If only she was over Colonelpura--but the little provincial UP hick town was still in her bloodstream--embedded in her gut--and wouldn't get out.
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