I know, I am exaggerating, but I always wanted to do this.
Lets begin.
First, thank you to myself for dreaming a Nicholas for my friend and little chiding for separating them like that, but the thing, its just the beginning.
Secondly, thank you to my best friend, Diya, if it weren't for her I wouldn't have dreamt and got all exuberant to write something like this; something for her.
Honestly, I don't have many to 'thankyou' for, it was kind of secret mission of mine.Now, my readers, thank you so much for reading about Ileesh and Reya and Nicholas and their crazy friends. I would be ever so greatful.
Yes, there must be some of you wondering why is it so short or why does it only centres on certain segments? There should be more. About the friends, family, Nicholas and 'the mysterious best friend'.
I understand your queries. But it was supposed to be a much shorter story than it turned out; for my best friend, covering some essential parts of those that I envisaged and wanted to finish it as soon as possible.
I am not absolute about anything, though, there is a teeny-tiny bit possibility that I may write it again; a much more extended version.At last, I want all of you, my dear readers, to Hope. Hope till the very end.
Hope and expectations are quite parallel in several ways, however, hope is independent, whilst expectations comes with people, they depend on others and thats tough load to take. So, Hope. Hope for the very best. For endless possibilities, becuase it will keep you going. Hope for yourself; you deserve so much more.With love—
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