WALKING through Little India in George Town after having weekend brunch at the neighbourhood kopitiam, I passed old uncles chatting beside the curb. Across the street, men and women basked around majestic heritage trees adorned with strings of colourful chrysanthemums.
Despite the presence of physical distance and masks, a sense of intimacy filled the air. Watching the town slowly come to life after strict the movement control order (MCO) stirred a quiet pleasure, like witnessing a desert bloom after a rainstorm.
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