First time, after many weeks, I felt Rati get back under the skin of Indira and be Indira, and do full justice.
I really felt Indira's pain today, especially when she was crying alonešš
I also felt her mute, resigned acceptance of her mother's abuse. She yelled back, but the anger lacked the spark, as if Indira is so emotionally drained that she cannot even summon anything beyond the most basic reaction at all the garbage her mother is spewing. Rati did really good today.
If there is anything GOOD that can come out of this disastrous track, it is that Indira should realize that the only hope that remains for her sanity is to move as far away from her so called family as possible. There is really nothing redeeming in them.
I was not too, too upset with the hug given the mental and emotional space she was in. She had just been dreaming/reliving the recent salient moments of Rishi. Her head was not at the right place.
What did bother me was the ridiculous naked chest scene again.š”
This man appears to drop his clothes with extreme relish for a brahamchari, not to mention a brahmchari who has shaved his chest and has washboard stomachš²