Second Cup, Committee Chowk (late night). The windows are fogged. The AC is blasting despite the winter chill.
In a city where parks are crowded, homes are off-limits for unrelated men and women, and movie theaters are fading, the café has become Rawalpindi’s "Third Space." It is neither home nor work, but the arena where modern love is stress-tested.
Mocca Coffee, Saddar. Vintage posters, exposed brick, and the distinct lack of family booths.