Small Story 316.

Small Story 316: Sweet Bonding Over Sweet Oranges After finishing his usual morning walk, Selvaraj joined his group of friends for their regular meeting between 7 AM and 8 AM—an unbroken tradition going strong for over two decades. Though many members had moved away from the neighborhood, the bond of friendship kept them meeting at least once a month. Their gathering spot in front of a popular restaurant had become a symbol of enduring friendship. The fact that at least eight members showed up regularly was truly admirable. Retirement was only a formality for these friends. Their discussions had no rules, no agenda—only shared laughter, memories, and genuine connection. That morning, Selvaraj was looking around for his close friend Raj. Noticing this, Shashi, another member of the group, smiled and said, “Hey, Raj is in Toronto. He’ll be back next week. Since you went to Palani, we couldn’t inform you.” Raj was a cheerful, retired engineer known for his helping nature, especially towards those in need. As if on cue, Raj video-called the group to check in. Shashi picked up and joked, “Selvaraj was just asking about you. You’ll live 100 years!” Selvaraj took the phone, smiling warmly. “Hey Raj, enjoy your stay in Toronto! Just last week I prayed at Palani for the welfare of all our friends—and others too. Take care!” Their video chat lasted around fifteen minutes, but it filled Selvaraj’s heart with joy to see his dear friend doing well. Before the group dispersed, another friend, Rajappa, brought freshly harvested oranges from his garden and shared them with everyone. As they parted ways, Selvaraj whispered with a smile, “Today’s bonding came with sweet oranges.” Indeed, this group’s love, attachment, and friendship were something truly special—sweet, enduring, and heartwarming. K.Ragavan 24-7-25