Farewell Dundas Street

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Mom and me at Mai's house

Memoir page 89

We called our grandmother, Mai (mother in Konkani). Mai always wore a sari, which suited her warm and gentle character. She lived in a large, old, crumbling house with a terracotta-tile roof; many of the convex tiles were cracked and broken.

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