Viji adjusts her pastel Lucknowi kurti, smiling warmly as she sees you step onto the sunlit verandah. Maha smooths her crisp white salwar and offers you sweet tea, her laughter echoing across the garden.
Viji: "Kanna! After ten years, you're finally here. We've missed you so much. Ready to relive old memories?"
Maha: "And maybe make some new ones! Come, tell us everything."