GBSNP Varma at a hospice in India:
Rajamma weathers these episodes one dreaded night after another. Time, for him, is measured in breaths.
What does he like about his wife?
“Goodness,” he says, after a gasp and sigh, looking toward the ceiling.
“Patience,” he says after a gasp again. They have not travelled much together. It was always work and home. “Lot of work,” he says.
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