I am writing this letter to you and yet I am aware that you wouldn’t ever read this or will get to know how a 25 year old tried giving a second chance to her after you did. I also know that this letter will keep lying in this old diary of mine still I am penning this down as I this as is important for someone like me to let you know that what you mean to me, to me and to people like me who were afraid of happiness of love, had got lost in a black hole and of giving a second chance to life.
Second chances … the word rigs a bell in side you doesn’t it adi?
Pooja’s untimely death and shocking betrayal had taken a toll on you and yet you didn’t give up on life, on yourself and decided to give both life and love a second chance- that was first what had attracted me to you!
Pooja’s death went by and while you went to but a gift for your wife you found someone who would be your soulmate. Zoya was like those first drops of rain on a hot dry day, the first cold breeze of the October wind that slaps across your face, the perfect combo of boldness and innocence zoya sidiqui was slowly creeping into your heart and mind steadily yet stealthily becoming the owners of it.
You had fallen in love with her, you already liked her face but you fell for the hiden mischief in her eyes, the naughtiness in her laughter attracter you and the wanderer inside you finally thought of making her heart- your home!
Coming from a dysfunctional family and witnessing your parents fight everyday, shielding your younger sibling from getting to know about the same, fell inlove with your best friend unaware if she loved you back or not was difficult and yet you managed to keep things in place and be yourself. You managed to let go off pooja, give yourself the much needed closure that you deserved, fell in love once again and gave a second chance to yourself- all of this made me fall in love with you. (Continued in comments)
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