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Hi Bhavu di, my boards are over, results are out, everything is done. But I have not heard from you over a while. 
          I also joined insta after boards, so ccould you give uour id if you have one? I really wanna talk to my didi and I miss her. I hope your health is ok too. 
          
          Love,
          Anni

I’m really sorry for posting on your board like this, I know it can be a little intrusive… but I genuinely wanted to share something close to my heart 
          
          I’ve recently published a story titled He Was Never Mine.
          
          It follows three lives that slowly, painfully intertwine—
          Myra Ranawat, bold, sharp, and seemingly untouchable, yet carrying wounds she never lets anyone see…
          Prisha Mehta, quiet, gentle, and used to being invisible, choosing silence over everything…
          and Vansh Aggarwal, the one who unknowingly becomes the center of something neither of them planned for.
          
          What begins as simple friendships doesn’t stay simple for long.
          It turns into a love triangle—not just filled with emotions, but with confusion, jealousy, and the kind of pain that lingers.
          
          Because sometimes…
          the hardest thing isn’t falling in love.
          
          It’s standing there—
          watching the person you love… choose someone else.
          
          Right in front of you.
          
          And pretending like it doesn’t break something inside.
          
          This story isn’t just about romance—
          it’s about the quiet heartbreak, the unspoken feelings, the tension between what is felt and what is shown, and the damage people cause even when they don’t mean to.
          
          If you enjoy emotional, slow-burn, character-driven stories with depth, intensity, and a touch of chaos, you might connect with this one.
          
          I would truly appreciate it if you give it a chance and share your thoughts 
          
          Thank you so much for your time… and again, I’m really sorry for the interruption 
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/405418693?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing℘_page=create℘_uname=DiviTales
          

Hi i loved your story be my wife so much can plz write more like that 

Happy Holi Bhavu di 

Hi everyone 
          I hope you’ve all been doing well.
          I just wanted to share that I’ve published the first chapter of my new story, Refresh To Read. It’s a romcom with a touch of mystery — something I’ve been planning quietly for a while now. I’m really happy to finally share it with you, and I hope it feels like a comforting, enjoyable read.
          I also wanted to let you know that I’ve decided to discontinue Playlist for now. While writing it, I felt like it was becoming too similar to some of my earlier stories, and I didn’t want to continue something that didn’t feel fresh or right. I may revisit it in the future after making some major changes.
          Thank you for always being here and supporting my writing.  
          If you feel like it, you can check out Refresh To Read — I’d love to know your thoughts whenever you have the time.

https://www.wattpad.com/story/408348019?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=MoonlitLoved
           
          Hey 
          This is my first time sharing something I’ve written, and I’m a little nervous.
          I’d really appreciate your support if you get a chance 

Hello Bhavu di. I had my first board exam today. English language. Totally nailed it. I hope I get a 100 or 98. 

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. 

Your stories felt like warm fresh air after exhaustion. Keep going. All the best

Bhavna Di, I am really sorry if i have offended you. I noticed you did not reply to me and i am thinking you went silent after I asked you if we could chat on whatsapp. I am really sorry. I know you must not be well and didn't have the mood to reply but i am an overthinker and a paranoid person. I can't help it. Because of the things that happened to me in 2024 and 25, it has made me very vulnerable and not having the instinct to not overthink. I have become like a sort of clinger and I am really sorry if I have done something. Please forgive me though I don't know what went wrong. 
          
          Your sister,
          Anni