Present Arun's POV
Shreya's revelation stirred a tempest of emotions within me, each word a poignant reminder of the pain I had unknowingly inflicted upon Adithi. As tears welled in my eyes, I listened intently, my heart heavy with remorse for the anguish she had endured in silence.
"After that day," Shreya continued, her voice laced with empathy, "I began visiting her daily, determined to offer solace in her darkest hour. But I kept her struggles hidden from her mother, knowing the worry it would provoke. Instead, I sought professional help, guiding her to a counselor who recognized the depth of her despair."
Tears cascaded down my cheeks as Shreya's words pierced through the veil of my guilt, each syllable a testament to Adithi's unwavering love and enduring pain.
"And then," Shreya
