Transaction at the Traffic Signal

As we halted at the signal, their familiar clapping drew near. When they rapped on my window, I apologized.
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As we halted at the signal, their familiar clapping drew near. When they rapped on my window, I apologized, explaining I had left my wallet at home by mistake. Undeterred, they offered a solution – a UPI QR code for contactless payment.

Making conversation as I scanned the code, I found their replies to be quick, polite, and efficient. Though I paid fifty rupees, a flicker of disappointment crossed their faces as they accepted it.

The signal turned green and our driver changed gears, I turned to the one who presented me the QR code asking hesitantly, ‘Isn’t fifty rupees a fair amount?  After all, how many mouths have you to feed?” 

The answer hit me like a punch to the gut. “A wife. Two kids,” he said casually and walked away.  

Hindoli Mitra

Student in the Department of English
St. Xavier's College, Kolkata

Student in the Department of English St. Xavier’s College, Kolkata

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