THE BOXMAN

When friendships turn into calendar invites and weekend plans leave you ghosted, you return to the past. This is a crispy tale of love, loneliness, and the golden science of letting go—told through a dosa.

My room has always felt like an empty little box from the inside—a quiet space filled not with things, but with air, light, and scents...

When I was a little boy, I always wondered “when will I grow up?” I think every kid at that age feels the same way, growing up meant we...