Pyaar ki ek kahani suno Honeymoon travels private limited2
Well, inside my head. I am sometimes Like, "Siddhi here, take this song. While I am literally throwing it, at her. Hahahaha." And not really passing the song.
I want this here.
Love story!
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A Covenant. 2023 || Today 11:29 AM June 10 2026
Grace for you. Man...! And woman, of course. Letters, letters, letters. Found in time. 2:34 PM. I don't care. I am good, maybe. More letters, letters, letters. For all love. Hahah.... I did love, sometimes more, and one time it felt like I should just keep doing it. It's a mix of everything life offers, I guess, with anyone we choose to love. Always. "Notepad, keep this private. I don't really want the world to see this or be a part of it." "Notebook, keep this in between. I am doing something I am not sure about, but I know this is not wrong. Or maybe it's alright when wrong can actually look alright." Just like Counting Stars. Everything that drowns me deep makes me want to fly. Random. Me time.
2:42 PM, 21 June 2026. I just changed the first word of this text and everything changed and came back at me. One word. Siddhi... But anyway, as much as maybe this is for you, I maybe mean it for myself first. Always. If I am even 0.01% like Nobita, and if I learned something, then it's all for my Siddhi. I can travel in time in a way or so, to bring her back maybe. And all of this feels so right when I am inside this time machine of a trapped mind, maybe with a Doraemon within who just doesn't want me to stop trying. There are two Nobitas with me. Silvesh and Grace. Wanting different things, but for one person. I say, it was always something to love someone for life from the time I knew them and decided to have something with them. Against the odds that I am bad at love and bad at everything. It's sort of insane, but I will be. Because if I don't, it feels like I am letting go of something I don't want to. And that feels extremely wrong.
I might let it go once I know things are at least on terms where I actually feel like, yes, I should let it go now. I will choose my pace and I will take my time. I did not ask life to happen to me. It happened. And so I choose to take my time, as long as it needs for me to make it better in the present so that I can stop travelling through time. Time travel sucks, and I wish no one ever finds a way to do it. It's actually a paradox and a loop. A loop where we keep trying to fix and solve things. It's crazy. Insane. Until we make it right.
2:56 PM, 21 June 2026.
And so I be. :p
"Always be resilient"










