Here is my good freind for nine years, Kamala, cooking me dinner. She used to live behind her shop with her family. If she has a handful of meat, or a single egg, she will rejoice to share it with me. She has a good heart, and kind soul. Times are bad in Nepal. She no longer owns a shop selling to tourists. Last time I spoke to her, she had a passport, and was waiting for a visa, to leave her family, and work in the middle east as a maid.
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