We had sown many vegetables. Pumpkin, brinjal – nothing could sell. When we went to
Nawada, the cops started beating us up saying "bhago yahase bikega nhi".In that process my bicycle
also got damaged while running. All the vegetables that we were farming, all of them got rotten (lying)
there. It was very troublesome for us. When we fell sick, we had to borrow money for the treatment. This… is the trouble we faced.

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