|firefliesHaven|MaNan AT#37|'I Can't Let You Go, Nandini' - Page 32

Oh my god i love Pokhra such a beautiful place it is ❤️

@pari are you still in the group? I haven't spoken to the rest of them in ages...well since the whole mom being sick and in the hospital thing started...

Originally posted by: -MKB-

Oh my god i love Pokhra such a beautiful place it is ❤️

But in yesterdays episode the look which Manik,gave to Dhruv as if he was saying back off frim my girl

To my nepali friends

Originally posted by: Big_bang

From bhaktapur to be precise

Where do you live?As in which place in kathmandu?😛

Boudha...precisely...Back of the Hyatt Hotel...

@MKB-yah...POkhara's a lovely place...

When Nandhu and Manik date , please let them not call each otwhr baby , babes , janu or sweet heart

Originally posted by: gujjupari

SUSH!! <3 <3 <3

I left the group before you did and never joined it again 😆

what happened to her? Take care of yourself as well :*

@Sush- I think it's a mistake but my name is Srujana not Surjana. Sorry it's one of the names my friends call me teasingly. Since many people struggle saying it at school. So each and every person has their own way of pronouncing it. Like 25 😆

Just finished watching the episode. Had a long day , hence didn't get time before.

I loved the conversation between the watchman and Manik. It was simple, but so revealing also. He was waiting for her-- but this time there were no promises, no expectations, no reasoning. He harboured thousands of memories within him each more flammable than others. He came empty handed this time, waiting for her to take him in. I think a part of him waits, because he knows she will come. She always comes but maybe this time she won't? I hope she does. If not come, at least notice his pining from afar. Something I can safely say about Nandini is she is always aware, whereas Manik is a tangible soul; he can get swept away with the current and stay there for days. In a sense he is the catastrophe and she is the cure.

Not to forget, how she says, "It hurts" in the car. The somberness in her voice was so palpable. I wanted to hug her at that moment. Poor soul is exhausted.