Maan,
Hi.
Like your dedh mahine ki Biwi, I have a crush on you too, which is why, the lame hi.
First off, let's talk about the most pressing matter. What are you doing with a rubber ball in the washroom? Didn't your mother not yell at you when you were a child to not play inside lest you break the TV?
Mothers and TVs I tell you.
Oh sorry I forgot you don't have a mother.
Now I made it awkward for us both didn't I?
Um I'm glad you can't reply to this letter because I bet it would have been sarcastic. But wait you wouldn't reply otherwise also. Have you replied to your wife? No you didn't.
Come to think of it, what would you say? You've said enough to Sudeep.
Loving with a detachment you said. But Maan your first love wasn't so, was it. I'm assuming it wasn't. It hurt you this deep so I am guessing it isn't.
Still. When you were telling him to love with detachment I couldn't help but wonder if you were talking about Geet.
Maybe I'm romanticizing this entire thing but Maan if she doesn't matter to you, why does it bother you? She was a nuisance wasn't she? Shedding tears that made you uncomfortable, laughing freely with her friend that made you uncomfortable, and speaking her mind in her letter that is making you uncomfortable.
Why is it such a shock that she was willing to give this a chance? After all you are aware that you're good looking. And Geet is naive, she hadn't gone to college to find better looking guys. She had you as a huge benchmark but you aren't like that. You have neighbors bothering you while jogging because they have a crush on you, knowing you're married.
Then why are you bothered that your wife could have liked you?
I'm romanticizing again but I think it is because you aren't as uncaring as you seem. Maan, maybe you aren't good at detaching yourself before loving someone.
Is it in our hands anyway?
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