Often people forget themselves in love, they stop flowing, but in this story of mine, when she met me, I started caring about myself more, started understanding myself, the silence which used to bother me every day, now That silence has become my curse, I believe that people get ruined in love but when it comes to love, we remember only the one who stays with us in our bad times, I have faced many bad times in my life. I have seen time, but when fate changed, there was only that girl in front of me whom I tried to forget to a great extent.
Tried, and also to be afraid of myself, still she was never afraid of me, this is what is called true love, that even if you get infamous, even if you are a companion in the streets of death, if you are with me in the journey, then death is also there. Khushi looks the same, I don't know how long she will stay with me but as long as she stays, I expect from myself that I will never leave her and fulfill all her dreams, this story is not just a story but a message. Those are also the names of all those who had good hearts and faces too.