Originally posted by: KaaliBilli
Where does the ache begin? Where does one lose his or her modicum of right and wrong to continually plummet in the eyes of one person they hold a candle for? Arnav's irrational adoration of his sister has made him sink to his knees and the dichotomy of his attraction to Khushi and hatred based on suspicion at the same time has made him choose - nothing for the good, as I see.
A rendition of megalomania where the man aspires for second chances and hopes for redemption.
The self-respecting woman makes a decision not because she wants to but she has to; a point where one starts to question the sanity of the situation and the brutality of actions.
I like Khushi for the decisions she made, for saying the words she did and not saying when she didn't have to. I like Arnav for recognizing what he was and so furiously flawed for not being what he wants to be.
Interestingly she becomes a chef, an Italian one at that. I am impressed that this Khushi overcomes her abhorrence for anything unconventional.
Looking forward for more.
RockBarbie
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