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The cart rolled forward, the wheels creaking like a lullaby. As Mirpur slid past—lanterns, the tailor’s sign, the mango tree—they rode through a city that knew both leaving and remembering. Rafiq watched until they were a small figure in the distance, the blue cloth on Asha’s head catching the light.

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"I will," Asha answered.

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Rafiq smiled, a quiet repair of a cracked cup. "I will not either."

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"Will you come?" he asked finally, because some questions are only safe to ask when the sky is patient.