This is some nonsense piece of fiction that'll make no sense. Don't you worry about it

Ram and Shyam were friends who hadn't talked for twenty two years. And yet when Ram first saw Shyam's face at the mall right outside the watch store, he knew right away it was his old-time pal Shyam from way back. Shyam felt a light tap on his right shoulder, he turned around his face lit up instantly like a large chandelier showroom during Christmas. "Ohh mann, how are you, long time," he said, hugging the stranger, as he tried to remember the interloper's name. He knew it was someone from way way back, someone he hadn't met in at least two decades someone he knew really well, he just...didn't remember...was this...couldn't be...could it...Yes, yes it was! "Ram! So long it has been how are you man, how did you see me here how did you recognize me after such a long time, where have you been what do you do, you disappeared from the face of the earth entirely, tell me everything, we must get dinner man, come, come to our place after this, let's get some drinks and momos and we'll talk. That must be bhauju yes? Bhauju namastey, I'm his friend from school, way back haven't seen this guy in what, how long has it been...twenty five years? Yeah when was the last time we met, wasn't that like a summer after college when we went to that trek? Long time, yeah, lets lets catch up, this is great, come, come get dinner at our place, we'll talk over dinner drinks on me, let's go, bhauju lets go!'