Letters across Borders : A soldier's tale of LOVE....

Final chapter - Forever yours...

(Present - Kashmir (home)

Yn walked through the  landscapes of Kashmir, her steps were light, and her heart was filled with a bittersweet nostalgia. The golden hues of the setting sun painted the surroundings in warm tones, casting a magical glow over the place where she had reunited with Jungkook two decades ago.

She couldn't help but smile as she recalled the memories of their reunion, the emotions that had overwhelmed them, and the love that had endured through time and distance. The very spot seemed to whisper their story, and Yn felt a deep sense of gratitude for the twists of fate that had brought them back together.

With each step, she cherished the moments they had shared, the challenges they had overcome, and the unbreakable bond that had kept them connected, even in the face of adversity.  Yn's heart swelled with love and contentment.

As Yn continued her walk down the memory lane, a single tear escaped the corner of her eye, glistening like a diamond in the fading sunlight. It traced a path down her cheek, carrying with it the weight of years, the depth of her emotions, and the beauty of their enduring love story.

With a gentle sigh, Yn wiped away the tear, feeling a strange sense of peace settle within her. It was as if the tear had carried away the burdens of the past, leaving behind a heart that was lighter, a soul that was freer, and a love that was boundless.

y/n came back to home........

Yn stepped into the room, a sanctuary filled with echoes of a life once lived, a life that now existed only in memories. The air was thick with the lingering scent of Jungkook's cologne, and the room bore witness to the passage of time. As she gazed around, her eyes fell upon the crib, a symbol of unfulfilled dreams and a love that had been snatched away too soon.

She traced her fingers over the crib's wooden bars, feeling the smoothness beneath her touch. Memories flooded her mind – of late-night lullabies sung to a tiny, giggling bundle, of whispered promises made in the soft glow of a nightlight, and of dreams shared between a mother and her precious child.

The room was a shrine to the love they had shared, and every corner held a piece of their story. The walls adorned with framed photographs captured moments frozen in time – Jungkook's smile, Vaidehi's laughter, and their family's unbreakable bond. Each image held a story, a chapter of their life together, etched into the very fabric of the room.

Yn's gaze lingered on a handwritten letter, kept safely in a drawer. It was a testament to Jungkook's enduring love, a letter filled with promises, hopes, and dreams for a future that fate had denied them. She unfolded the letter, her eyes scanning the familiar words, finding solace in the love that leaped off the pages.

Amidst the memories, Yn found strength. She knew that Jungkook's love lived on, not just in the photographs and letters, but in the very essence of their home. It resonated in the walls that had witnessed their laughter, the floors that had supported their dances, and the air that had carried their whispers of love.

With a bittersweet smile, Yn placed the letter back in the drawer, vowing to keep their memories alive. The room might have been silent, but it echoed with the laughter, the love, and the moments that had defined their extraordinary love story.

"Mam, lunch is ready" the housekeeper said....

Yn wiped away her tears, taking a moment to compose herself before leaving the room. She gave one last glance, her heart heavy with the weight of memories. With a deep breath, she closed the drawer gently, as if sealing away a part of her past.

"Thank you," she said softly to the housekeeper, her voice carrying a hint of gratitude. Slowly, she descended the stairs, carrying the love and loss of a lifetime with her, yet also bearing a newfound strength.