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I don't think about this much anymore, but it came back to me recently while I was thinking back on second grade. It's the only time in my life a dog has truly scared me, and I figured it was worth writing down. My parents both worked, so one of them would drop me off at school in the morning.
It's 3:43 AM and I'm awake because of a dream. I'd gone to get water, and on my way back to bed, instead of falling back asleep, I found myself lying there with my eyes open, thinking about second grade.
Just, out of nowhere, a flash. Her face. The tree. The white saree. And then everything came flooding back at once. Achamma. That's what we called her. My dad's mother. By the time I really knew her, she was already old. My grandfather -- Achachan -- had already passed. So she stayed with us.
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