You and I have memories Longer than the road That stretches out ahead The Beatles, Two of Us The rain had a way of rewriting memories. As Aditi stood under the awning of a quiet café, waiting for her latte, she felt the unmistakable pull of nostalgia. The city’s streets, drenched and shimmering, were aliveContinue reading “Two of Us”
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