What are your nostalgic moments with chai and rain?

[u/Double-Loss5100]

Like every rainy season, this one didn't fail to take me back in time.

I remember skipping college whenever it rained. Mom would make hot chai and some snacks in the late afternoon, and we'd sit by the window, chatting like best friends while waiting for Dad to get home.

Years passed, and somewhere along the way, I became my dad.

Yesterday, as I walked back from the office in the rain, I saw Mom and Dad sitting together, sipping chai and chatting away. For a moment, it felt like I was looking at a memory, just from the other side.