ration: a hole.
The young, newly-qualified Doctor Aadar Aziz stood facing the springtime iake, sniffing the whiffs of
change; while his back (which was extremely straight) was turned upon yet more changes. His father had had
a stroke in his absence abroad, and his mother had kept it a secret. His mother's voice, whispering stoically:
1. Because your studies were too important, son. This mother, who had spent her life housebound, in
purdah, had suddenly found enormous strength and gone out to run the small gemstone business
(turquoises, rubies, diamonds) which had put Aadam through medical college, with the help of a scholarship;
so he returned to find the seemingly immutable order of his family turned upside down, his mother going out
to work while his father sat hidden behind the veil which the stroke had dropped over his brain in a wooden
chair, in a darkened room, he sat and made bird-noises. Thirty different species of birds visited him and sat
on the sill outside his shuttered window conversing about this and that. He seemed happy enough. And
already I can see the repetitions beginning; because didn't my grandmother also find enormous... and the
stroke, too, was not the only... and the Brass Monkey had her birds... the curse begins already, and we
haven't even got to the noses yet!)
The lake was no longer frozen over the thaw had come on
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