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Chapter 15
Latte with Lalita
From listening to me praise about sudha and how we
spoke for hours together, To hearing me rant about
how asshole sudha really is. From seeing me cry like a
baby when my groupmates weren't serious about our
project, To seeing me laugh my ass out even on lamest
jokes From canteen ka lunch (manav - roti sabji, lolz -
dal chawal), To staff room ki chai From going to
clubbing for the very first time, To handling drunk
shammi and sleeping on floor. From me being a social-
freak and spamming you with my 6 snaps of 'how to
make maggi', To me being socially isolated and sharing
my emotions with you. From you holding my hand
tight while I was donating blood, To me holding your
hand, running all the way from NSS room to canteen to
see FCUK.
You Manav Jain, were my only 'constant'. I may not be
good at expressing my emotions through words (like
suggu), but I definitely can tell you this with all my
heart that Manav, I love you so much and I'm so
fucking grateful to have a friend like you. Do you
remember that moment (After Christmas vacation I
guess) when a girl came running towards you usian
bolt ki speed me, and you couldn't see who she was
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