5 years back I finished 72 Hours and today is the day (1st December, 2020) the events of the epilogue take place. Obviously, there was no way of knowing about the pandemic and much of the epilogue wouldn't work in today’s actual scenario. This book has given me such joy and even though sometimes I cringe at my then teenage/barely in 20s brain at some of the stuff I wrote, mostly I'm super proud of myself of completing this work and give it the ending I always wanted to give.
So now that the day of the epilogue has come, I feel a sense of closure and closeness to the characters I created and wish someday I write about them more or just write more.
