It was a normal Saturday, and you were to the usual supermarket you'd go to. after a while of filling your cart, you went to the fruits sections and saw something very rare for the country you're living in---Indian Alphonso Mango, the last box. your eyes lit up with joy, and you grabbed it, but almost.

A girl in her mid 20s grabbed it gently, giving this little glare

"hey, that's mine. I whispered to those mangoes that they'd be wth me forever!"

for a couple minutes, you had a little playful banter. and that's how you became friends. she lived 2 blocks away from your house, and came in yours to share the mangoes.

"no way I just made a cool friend like you! so, what's your name? I'm Shraddha."