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As the years passed, we drifted into different careers and cities. Our meetings became rare, but every once in a while, destiny would align, and we'd find ourselves back at our favorite spot—Janata. By now, our conversations had matured. We spoke of careers, families, investments, and stress. But our order remained unchanged: three glasses of kesar lassi. And we still fought to pick up the bill.
