Gurr, I gotta ask. You doing okay ? It’s just your fics recently has a melancholy feel to it that I’ve just gotta make sure you’re okay 🥺
Anyway, bechara bacchi. Always being trapped in the middle of something. When all she ever wanted was love. Her naivety became her weakness and the two men in her life preyed on her emotions. Sometimes good people get hurt the worst. That’s why bad people are increasing in the world. I don’t know man, on one side I want Riddhima to change, the stand up for herself, to finally push back on all the people that toyed with her. But on the other hand, I don’t want her to change. Because this naivety, this realness, this love starved girl is the essence of what she is. Of who she is. I don’t want her to hardened and loose all the charming qualities that makes her Riddhima.
Now I’m thinking more than Kabir, what Vansh is doing now is ten times worst. Yes I know where he is coming from, I know his reasons, but we all know that after all is said and done, after the revenge has been carried out, he will still not let her leave. So she will live a broken life with her broken heart for her husbands betrayal. In reality, even if one day Vansh finds out the truth and begs for forgiveness, and Riddhima will forgive him, the psychological damage has already been done. I hope CVS won’t cross any lines that will make people hate Vansh. Even if he is the anti hero, still it will hurt so bad 🥺🥺
Great job on this fic, bacchi is just tired of all the games. She just lost her husband for God’s sake. She’s still in mourning and grief numbs us with pain. I read somewhere people say that a funeral is one of the best places to find a good lay. It’s because in grief, people find any means to let us FEEL something else besides the numbing pain.
Great job again Gur, sending virtual hugs and chocolate chip cookies to you ♥️🍪♥️🍪♥️🍪