This is our work, in service of all those that need us.” “Bare necessities and humble lives,” Tulsi said, repeating their philosophy on materialism. “We’re comfortable,” Devi added. “We don’t need more.” You don’t. Tulsi regretted her inner voice. She did want more. Not shoes or handbags. But . . . that was the problem. She didn’t know. It was the most irritating kind of discontent, one without aim or goal.
