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The clapping began softly, then grew into a thunderous roar.
Unni looked at his father. He looked at the screen, where his dead mother’s gold chain was now immortalized as the glint on the Theyyam performer’s crown. The clapping began softly, then grew into a thunderous roar
“Tell me a story, Unni,” his father said quietly. It was the first time he had ever asked. The clapping began softly
One monsoon night, the power went out. The village sat in darkness. His father lit a kerosene lamp. The yellow light cast long shadows on the wall. The clapping began softly, then grew into a thunderous roar