When they relocated to Mumbai, her simple joy was purchasing a quarter anna worth of Chana Chaat by the beach, relishing the serene sunset. However, he couldn't spare a second coin for himself. So, each time, he crafted an excuse, citing a full stomach or a sensitive tummy. She would reluctantly savor her Chana and immerse herself in the tranquil sunset, engaged in their endless conversations on a myriad of topics. Upon returning home, she would diligently prepare her mother's natural home remedies, ensuring his comfort. As the years passed, they fashioned a comfortable life for themselves. Yet, both concur that their dearest memories revolve around that beach, Chana chaat, and the bittersweet home remedies...
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