“One day is not today,” Sanjay says. “Here I’ll be a real cook. In Mumbai, I cut vegetables.” “Right.” My voice shakes as I admit this. “You’re right.” “This is what I want to do, Minni. You know, you and me, we’re both thirsty for more. You for an education, me for an opportunity.” Sanjay is right. We are both thirsty. And it’s our time to do the things we want.
