Anyway, Anju and Bina were already childless. Often, their breasts were half open in front of me. That day, Bina was lying down and Bina's daughter was also drinking her milk. Deepa and I also sat next to each other and while talking, I kept my hand on Bina's stomach and said-
Me: How fat are you getting?
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