Returning to Meerut after two decades, Arjun reminisces
about his childhood, recalling the cheerful street vendors and children's
laughter. The mango tree in the courtyard reminds him of climbing its branches
and using stones to gather ripe fruits from his pockets. His memories are vivid
and vivid.
The mansion smelled like nostalgia and camphor inside.
Antique photos adorned the walls of the living room. Arjun's eyes landed on a
monochrome picture of him and his boyhood pals riding bicycles, the group
beaming broa...
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