There are so many things left to tell him, so many ways to remind him, so many ways to fall for him, and so many ways to fix him, and yet, there are so many oceans between them.
So many days have torn her, so many hardships have cursed her, so many loves have left her, so many friends have failed her, but he has always loved her.
This is a collection of letters, these letters are heartfelt, more than they are written by Darcy, they are written by me, the author, this is raw emotion, my friends, this is feeling.
I dedicate Wondering And Wandering to all those who have suffered loss, then found themselves wondering and wandering. "Not all those who wander are lost," but we often wish we were.
Love is unpredictable. It makes you dream, makes you believe in forever-until it shatters you.
Sayra Dixit once believed in love. She believed in stolen glances, whispered confessions, and fairytales that ended in happily ever afters. But all those dreams crumbled the day she confessed her feelings to Rithvik Rajvansh-the school's cold, unattainable genius-and was brutally rejected.
Years passed, and Sayra buried the girl who once loved so openly. But fate had other plans. Now, she finds herself bound in an arranged marriage with the very man who broke her heart.
He is no longer the boy she once adored. And she is no longer the girl who waited for him to notice her. But then, why does his presence still send her heart racing? Why does her indifference feel like a punishment to him?
"I don't believe in love anymore."
"Then I'll teach you how to believe again."