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Jun
New Delhi [India], June 13: Waiting used to be baked into daily life. You waited for the bus and watched the world move around you—strangers passing, snippets of conversation you were never meant to hear. Lines at the grocery store stretched on, and you had nothing to do but listen, really listen, to lives that weren’t yours. You’d sit alone in a café, aimlessly dragging a finger through a coffee ring, letting the scent wash over you. Train stations, airports, the doctor’s waiting room—these were pockets of unclaimed time, spaces where your mind could drift. Now, it feels like those…
