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Hoodunnit!? |
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Civil Junction is neither planned, nor divine, nor accidental; its incidental! No, it was not proverbial 'once upon a time'; it was a chilly November night of Islamabad in 1994. A young couple went to have cup of coffee at an informal, affordable outlet in the Nafdec Cinema on a motor bike. The outlet was closed. All that chill they had braved in anticipation and hope of hot coffee multiplied. The only warm thing that occurred was a simultaneous brain wave: Islamabad needs an all night café! They assumed it would be a cosy, affordable, friendly place. Eight years later, that brain wave - though much more elaborate - became Civil Junction.
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