Updated On: 14 August, 2022 07:17 AM IST | Mumbai | Rahul da Cunha
Nats’ eyes narrowed as she went dark, her usually blazing eyes were little lunar eclipses, in the corneas, minor icicles of rage were forming

Illustration/Uday Mohite
Natasha, my 19-year-old neighbour came over…
“You’re back, Nats, how was Hoshiarpur?”