Aesthetics

No one truly knows what their destiny holds, right? I was just as unaware until I discovered my own. My wife was once a crush of mine-someone I thought I'd never encounter again. Yet here we are, in the same room. She is my wife, and I am her husband.

She has changed; she is no longer the soft, fragile person I used to know. Now, she is bold and independent. Her heart feels like it is caged, kept hidden so that no one can read her like an open book.

I am Agastya Singhania, her husband, and she is Sanaya Agastya Singhania.

We are like two different poles, each with our own distinct personalities.