My thoughts returned to Tharmanay Kyaw Sayadaw unexpectedly tonight, however, that is frequently how memory works.

The smallest trigger can bring it back. This particular time, the sound of sticky pages was the cause as I attempted to leaf through an ancient volume placed too near the window pane. It's a common result of humidity. My pause was more extended than required, carefully detaching the sheets individually, and in that stillness, his name reappeared un

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