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Chapter 7

After receiving Mithun's message with Sirish's photo and details, Ayaan hurriedly searched the house for Apsara but couldn't find her. As he started to worry, he heard faint voices coming from the garden. There, under a tree, he found Apsara, softly reciting lines from her diary.

The day we met ,we felt intimidated
Neither looks nor words
Just admired the spark we had in our eyes for one another.
I was a girl before
But now I felt I'm not a girl anymore
You not only made me love you
You made me love me ,my family 🥺

Few wanted us to seperate us in the name of society , relatives,caste,religion and all other crap.
Yet we stood for each other.

We may stay in distance but our love is not always silent.

Even after fleshes fall apart ,
Our love stays happily together.

Moved by her heartfelt words, tears welled up in Ayaan's eyes. Apsara's unwavering love for Sirish touched him deeply, revealing a profound connection beyond time and distance—a love that endured despite separation.

Approaching her gently, Ayaan held Apsara's hand tenderly and spoke softly, "Mrs. Apsara Sirish,

What I'm about to say is important. Your story has deeply moved me, and for that, I'm grateful. You've been a tremendous help to us, and now, I want to help you. The name 'Sirish' resonated with me because I recently met a Mr. Sirish at a business conference in Mumbai. Everything you described fits him perfectly. I had Mithun look into it, and he sent me his details along with his picture. Please, take a look and confirm if this is him."

Apsara's voice trembled with emotion as she replied, "Firstly, your kindness means the world to me, dear Ayaan. The information you've shared is overwhelming, and I need time to process it—to accept this reality. Whatever you've done, I appreciate deeply. Thank you, Ayaan. Lots of love to you, my child."

Ayaan showed her the picture, and as Apsara gazed at it, her expression froze.

Her hands grew cold, tears streamed down her cheeks, and her emotions overwhelmed her. Ayaan embraced her, offering comfort and support as she grappled with the flood of memories and feelings. He gently wiped away her tears and stood by her side.

"It has been 27 years, 15 days, 7 weeks," Apsara finally spoke, her voice filled with a mix of longing and anguish. "I've missed him every moment. I want to hold him close, to let him know how much I've missed him. But at the same time, I want to confront him for leaving us without a word, for causing us so much pain."

Ayaan listened attentively, his heart heavy with empathy for Apsara's enduring love and the pain of her unresolved emotions. "Sometimes, men say nothing, and we women are left to decipher it all," Apsara continued, her tone tinged with bitterness. "But enough of sacrifice and understanding."

Ayaan nodded solemnly, understanding the depth of Apsara's feelings. "Sasha Max... You love him deeply, even now. In your anger, you also carry his memory with you, nurturing it like a tree."

"Love can drive us to madness," Ayaan murmured softly, acknowledging the complexity and intensity of Apsara's emotions.


Apsara replied" Firstly whatever you did really means a lot to me My dear Ayaan .
Now , whatever you told me that's really a very big information for me to process right now into my brain and my heart and it takes some time for me to move past it and accept the reality so whoever you're going to show me in that pic right now ,whether it is my one or not whatever efforts you to for this it really means a lot, thank you Ayaan.

Lots of love to you ,my child ".

Then as per his wish ,he shows her the picture .

She then saw it finally and after seeing it,she became frozen .

Her hands grew cold, tears streamed down her cheeks, and her emotions overwhelmed her. Ayaan embraced her, offering comfort and support as she grappled with the flood of memories and feelings. He gently wiped away her tears and stood by her side. "It has been 27 years, 1 5 days, 7 weeks,' Apsara finally spoke, her voice filled with a mix of longing and anguish. "I've missed him every moment. I want to hold him close, to let him know how much I've missed him. But at the same time, I want to confront him for leaving us without a word, for causing us so much pain."
Ayaan listened attentively, his heart heavy with empathy for Apsara's enduring love and the pain of her unresolved emotions. "Sometimes, men say nothing, and we women are left to decipher it all," Apsara continued, her tone tinged with bitterness. "But enough of sacrifice and understanding." Ayaan nodded solemnly, understanding the depth of Apsara's feelings.  "Sasha Max... You love him deeply, even now. In your anger, you also carry his memory with you, nurturing it like a tree."

"Love can drive us to madness," Ayaan murmured softly, acknowledging the complexity and intensity of Apsara's emotions.

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