May 27. “Button, I know it’s past midnight but there’s just one thing I am dying to share with you.”

“What is it?”

“While having the kulfi at Trishna this evening, I remembered my mom who was here in Mumbai the last time we went there for a meal and, the one thing she loves to eat, is the kulfi they serve. She loves kulfi.”

“So do I. Why didn’t you get back some kulfi for me?”

“I’ll remember to do that the next time. Please forgive me.”

6 Comments

Alka Joshi November 21, 2015 at 11:06 am

Haha! Poor Button! Don’t worry. Next time you’ll get not one but two kulfis 🙂

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- author November 23, 2015 at 11:57 am
  
  Hi, Alka. I’m Button. By the way, my family got back 6 kulfis for me which I shared and ate over 2 days.
  
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Sunil Srivastava November 21, 2015 at 11:10 am

I remember the time, when we were young. My cousins would come over during holidays and we would fight over who gets the largest share of kulfi!

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- author November 23, 2015 at 11:54 am
  
  Sunil,
  
  Summer and kulfi! The two go hand in hand. Even now,nai try and grab the largest share when it comes to malai kulfi…which flavour do you like?
  
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Chaitra Shah November 21, 2015 at 11:30 am

Even adults turn into kids at the sight of kulfi! Its an all-time favourite!

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- author November 23, 2015 at 11:52 am
  
  Chaitra,
  
  That’s a lovely name. You’re so right when you say that even adults turn into kids when it comes to kulfi. Do you too like kulfi?
  
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