Dear Bhavna Di, I hope you are well. I am going to tell you something. And I think its high time i did. The first time I connected with you was after I read Secretly Yours. And I was highly emotional at that time, though I still am. And the name, Arnav, had gone straight to my heart. So, I am telling you kind of a story.
So, I was in 2nd standard at that time, when I heard in school some ex student at 20 years of age had passed away. His name, who he was nothing stuck at that time. Apparently people adored him at school. Like he was like a breath of fresh air to many. So, in 2017 when he died, his I guess last minute works were published in it and many people had written about him. So that was that.
So now 8 years later that is when I was in 9th standard, I started to feel a strange pull to that particular magazine that I had stored away along with the other school magazines. Someone in my kind was poking me to read them. So I did and the grief hit me so hard that I couldn't hold back. Like how could God be so hard on someone's family and all. And I learnt he had died of liver cancer and had been diagnosed with that at 16. I never knew him and slowly accepted hik as an elder brother of my own who had died and whose love it could never receive or never give back. So when I read your story i had begun to think that what if he hadn't died. What if he had lived, what if he became a proffessor, and married someone like Nidhi. That is why your story hit a spot for me.