She didn't understand until she saw the news: a photo of Agnijita at her own private door, accepting a worn leather jacket from a young man with tears in his eyes. The jacket was the one Zara had left behind—the one she’d worn since her first heartbreak. Agnijita had re-loved it, re-seamed it, and given it to a boy who had just lost his mother.
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