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The seatbelt which fastened Spriha to Auro's life was so frayed from the stresses and strains between them, he feared she would eject out any second.
That evening at the restaurant, Spriha had confided to Auro, even when they broke up, he was always in her mind. Pulsating, throbbing. Kind of like a tumour. When Auro asked her, why she hadn't excised him, she said, it was too late, Auro had already spread, inside her. Did she mean it, literally? Had Auro's half-truth, metastasised, to a point, where it could no longer be surgically removed from Spriha's life?
While Auro holds his tears
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The seatbelt which fastened Spriha to Auro's life was so frayed from the stresses and strains between them, he feared she would eject out any second.
That evening at the restaurant, Spriha had confided to Auro, even when they broke up, he was always in her mind. Pulsating, throbbing. Kind of like a tumour. When Auro asked her, why she hadn't excised him, she said, it was too late, Auro had already spread, inside her. Did she mean it, literally? Had Auro's half-truth, metastasised, to a point, where it could no longer be surgically removed from Spriha's life?
While Auro holds his tears hostage, why does Spriha extort those promises from him, before she logs out of his life, for the final time? Why does she pass the buck of that envelope to Auro? What's in it for him?
The answers lie across the country in Spriha's hometown, Kolkata. . .
Ferreting down the Departure Hall the airline staffer announces the last and final call. Auro's feet are cold and his palms sweaty. He has broken promises before. What frigging difference does it make if he breaks one more? Spriha is never going to know. She isn't watching, anymore. Or is she?


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Autorenporträt
If life were a manuscript, Purbasha Ghosh is a work in progress. The inciting incident of her story was a turbulent childhood, spent in remote fringes of rural India, where her father's postings, took the family. Relocations and recurrent new beginnings frequently upset her emotional status quo.
In the plagiarised, messy first draft of her life, outlined according to the formulaic plot structure of societal expectations, she was an Architect and a Planner. Recently, realising the middle of her life was sagging under the weight of Corporate enslavement, she has undertaken a large-scale structural edit of her narrative and consequently, is in a state of flux. She is currently decluttering those off-the-shelf techniques and hacks, for force-fitting her chronicle into pre-fab modules of success, and intends to discovery-write the rest of her saga.
Ghosh is a solo mother, and the setting of the present act of her unfolding tale, is Kolkata.