My youngest niece was born on my birthday, in a small suburban town in midwest America where my cousin and her husband live. I have not seen her. My (presumably) oldest niece has recently got admitted to my university with some kind of engineering. I do not know her name. This girl too I have never met or seen in any photograph, or known of her particular existence till a few minutes ago. I am a woman rich in unseen (unmet, unknown) nieces.


Express. Engage. Etcetera.

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