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A while later, Chaahat emerged, dressed in a simple yet elegant blue top with black jeans Her right wrist was adorned with a delicate pom-pom bracelet, adding a touch of playful charm to her appearance.
Tiya's eyes lit up as she took in her friend's look. "Wow, looking beautiful! It seems like you're ready to steal some hearts today."
Chaahat chuckled, brushing off the compliment as they made their way out of the hostel.
Just as they stepped outside, Tiya informed her, "Jai called a while ago. He's already waiting for us."
They spotted him standing beside his car, casually leaning against it. As soon as he saw them, he called out, "Chaahat!"
She turned her attention toward him.
Jai grinned. "Malls and fancy places can wait. If you really want to experience Shimla, you need to see its soul—the places that aren't wrapped in luxury but hold the true essence of the city."
Chaahat tilted her head, intrigued. "And what exactly do you have in mind?"
"Likewise," Jai began, "there's a place I want to take you—an old tea shop, 'Purani Chai Ki Dukaan.' It's one of the oldest in Shimla and has a charm of its own. Young people visit for its simple, comforting tea, while the elderly come not just for the taste but to relive old memories."
Chaahat's interest piqued. She had always loved exploring hidden gems rather than sticking to mainstream attractions. A nostalgic tea shop with history and character? That sounded like a place worth visiting.
"Sounds perfect," she said with a nod.
Jai opened the car door for them, and soon, they were on their way. The cold mountain air brushed against Chaahat's face as they drove through the winding streets of Shimla. She couldn't shake the feeling that this day would mark the beginning of something new—something different.
And for the first time in a long while, she was eager to see where it would lead.
The cool breeze of Shimla swept through the open car windows as Jai drove down the winding hill roads. The crisp air carried the scent of pine trees, mingled with the distant aroma of fresh tea leaves brewing in roadside stalls.
"Jai-Chahat, have you heard of this place? Young couples come here to enjoy a cup of tea with their partners, while older folks gather to reminisce about their past. It's like a meeting point for them," Jai said, keeping his eyes on the road.
Chahat, sitting beside him, brightened at the thought. "Sounds like an interesting place! Let's go! Besides, the weather is perfect for a taste of Shimla's special chai," she said, her excitement evident.
What made this place even more special to her was that it held countless sweet memories for her parents. They had often spoken about their youthful days spent here, cherishing warm cups of tea with friends. Today, she would experience it herself.