One who goes to Mithaas at a late lunch hour (after skipping her lunch for some reason), smells the yummy chaats even before parking her car, walks in and takes in the tastefully arranged paneer sandwiches, molaga bajjis, kachoris, vada pavs, and trays and trays of gulab jamuns, rasmalais, kaju katlis, and what-nots, clutches for a brief moment while two orders of chole bhatura dance right past her hungry nose (like rambha and oorvashi determined to derail the ancient meditating rishis)…

And yet walks out carrying only the 5 lbs of nut free khoya pedas that she had ordered for her golu event the next day.  Without even popping a sample in her mouth.

Vasishta would have been so proud.


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