Two days later the tree was cut. “Three small trees, saab,” Rahim said and showed me three trees, one trouble-making 5-inch thick trunk, and two smaller ones. I looked into his eyes. A hint of victory, a sense of accomplishment, a satisfaction of a job well done within constraints that go beyond the job. “Good work,” I said. He folded his hands and smiled.
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