Caffeinated

The hustle bustle. The almost-perfect filter coffee. The scores of activity. The energy of youth. The occasional pretty girl. The constant chitter chatter. The fluffy idlies and the crunchy vadais. The silent contemplation. The sweet killing of time. And now, the bittersweet realization that this would all be gone in a few months’ time. I sure am going to miss my college canteen.

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