Indi, do you know why you thought of me towards the end? Telepathy. Because that's what I did when I was leaving Mumbai, said Goodbye Samundarji. We used to stay near the beach area. Grew up watching the sea almost everyday. It was visible at a distance through our kitchen window. Would share my deep thoughts with the sea whenever I went to the beach. Your story, especially 'Aate hain Yamunaji' brought back those memories. Thank you. 😊
About the story, loved how you made a character out of the river. The little box, how we all would want to have one, so many moments to preserve. Loved the moment when Arnav opened his arms and Khushi ran to him. Kya socha tha dono ne, that they could manage without each other. Of course, he had to come back. No need to prolong the torture, Khushi had to be with him, always, hamesha.
Loved the description of the temple wedding. And both are sharing their thoughts at that time. Beautifully written about the characteristics of the river in full spate. A river never gets lost. Wow Indi, I love how your words flow in full abundance, never losing way, always reaching its target. Bang on. 👏
Aww, gold bangles and the way he asked her to come with him, loved it. 😳 Again, the last bit in the plane, so depicting Khushi's excitement, very well written.
Indi, you are right about me liking this one. Not only like, I loved it. See how many times I've used the word above. 😳
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