It is not my home, no. [ She looks up, brief, as she drags another section of hair up, and slowly but surely, it falls into place, the openness that might have been there is strapped back away. Hidden behind the gold her husband had given her on their wedding day -- all the other jewels she had given to be sold to ensure her men were paid fairly for their service to her. ]
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I was born in Kashi - in India.