I wandered out of Hetauda Community Eye Hospital, barely able to open my eyes in the sun, thanks to the drops they gave me to dilate my pupils. At the hospital door, there were a couple of options to get home. Two types of rickshaws— auto (Diesel-powered akin to Thai tuk-tuk) or Mayuri (electric).
I prefer Mayuri because it is slightly spacious, more open, and electric, but most importantly, it has a cool name. After all, who doesn’t want to ride a peacock?
I went straight to Mayuri, but there was no driver. I went to a nearby shop to ask if the shopkeeper knew the whereabouts of the driver. The shopkeeper and I both shouted for him. “H
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