The Coffee-Wallah Who Wasn’t There
by Anvita Sudarshan
Issue No. 241 ~ June, 2017
“How much?” I asked. “30 rupees,” he said, as he passed two steaming Styrofoam cups of coffee through the car window. He looked distracted, looking over his shoulder. I sipped my coffee and passed on the other to my partner. It was boiling hot, as …