Hey deepika,
Yaar, mujhe lagta hai ki hum bichedein hue behenein hai 😆
I mean I can't believe u like BEWITCHED as well, not to mention u're one of the few people I know whose sense of the ridiculous matches mine. You know I have often felt that someone to laugh with is much rarer and far more precious than sympathy during trouble, since u can get the latter even from people u positively dislike while a shared sense of the ridiculous creates a connection that's as rare as it's strong. Reading ur ff is like taking a stroll down the rabbit hole. I keep feeling that I might run into the White Rabbit any second. I mean the part where Armaan says "im really sorry ridhima. I realize u probably think im insane but I really wanted u to come with me. Its important. Im asking u, no, begging u to please trust the man who banged ur head with an oxygen cylinder" is so funny it's almost surreal. And the way u shift from the outrageous to the serious is mind-blowing. I love ur AR; they're flawed yet perfect, like all of us.
That part where he goes "how often do you think of her? How often does anyone remember her? Do u talk of her? I might be off base here" his tone clearly indicating that he knew that wasn't the case "u left everything that u did together, everything that reminded u of her. u blocked her out completely, absolutely. u moved on too ridhima, just without her" was just stunning. I kept going over and over those lines. Again when she realizes that "he was the one leveling accusations yet he was the one who was supporting her too". I mean that one sentence defines their relationship for me. He is the one who's forcing her to confront the painful truths in her life, but he's also the one who's helping her heal. So to sum up, I LOVED IT, LOVED IT, LOVED IT.
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