It was my father’s 60th birthday dinner. Not a huge hall booking, but a proper, sit-down gathering at a nice restaurant with all the uncles and aunties. You know the vibe. Respectful, warm, but with an unspoken dress code. My brother, panicking two hours before, video-called me from his closet. "What are you wearing?" he asked, his screen showing a chaotic pile of clothes. I held up my...
It wasn't at a palace. It was at my best friend's wedding, years ago, in a packed banquet hall that buzzed with noise and glitter. Then, his grandfather walked in. The room didn't go quiet, but it felt like it should have. He was an old man, back straight as a ruler, and he was wearing the deepest, most profound blue I had ever seen. It wasn't the bright blue of a peacock or a party shirt....
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