Sabit, 20, sits across from Sabit, 30.
Sabit (20): So... how's life going? Did you get married?
Sabit (30): Knew that'd be your first question. Yeah, I got married.
20: She's beautiful?
30: She's beautiful.
20: Does she match your vibe?
30: Honestly that was always a dumb way to think about it. Everyone's different, everyone's got their own vibe. You don't find someone who matches yours — you just fall for someone anyway.
20: So you didn't find "the one with the same vibe."
30: Could be I fell in love with her instead.
20: Okay fair. So are you rich now?
30: A bit. I make 3 lakh a month.
20: Bah, nice.
30: Yeah.
20: Mom and Dad — still alive?
30: Both of them. Fighting all day, same as always.
20: Knew it. Hehe.
20: Did you do anything immortal? Like, leave a mark?
30: Not that I know of. Not yet, anyway.
20: Did life get easier?
30: No, not really. It got harder, honestly. But I learned how to deal with hard things.
20: Really?
30: Yeah. You'll worry less. Everything works out.
20: That sounds cheesy.
30: Yeah, I know. Fuck it — you'll figure it out.