Kaustubh's POV -
I had always admired a girl who even if always did the simplest of chores would grab my attention. May it be her making rangolis on Diwali, surrounded by vibrant colors looking like a beautiful jewel kept in a basket of fragrant flowers, or when she is just out hanging clothes on her terrace with her long hair tied into a bun. I was always fascinated by her and loved her in every form. But deep down, I knew that we could never have a normal relationship like other couples. Since I knew the path through which I had chosen to descend. And I had seen the pain in my mom's life and her heart that had inflicted several nightmares in my mom's life. I couldn't risk being the reason for such pain in anybody else's life. I dont want to be the reason for somebody's sorrow and leave
