I’ve always hung out at marine drive, ever since I can remember. Sat at the exact same place and laughed with my besties over inane nothing, from those 20-minute-power-walks to running marathons, learned how to drive, enjoyed the monsoons over ‘aamraas’ and summers over midnight Icecream, and of course, cried over heartbreaks as well. This place will forever be a part of my soul.