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I don't end up telling stories in life. As long as nature exists, it will continue to do so. Hatred, anger, hatred and love will spread from mind to mind and love will continue to travel from one story to another. The path of true love is unknown. I'm always awake to the memories of you, the love that comes alive from a word and look. You are the only one in my dreams. The truth is that I am the life with you. You will be the beat of the heart. My hope. The paths taken by Nayana who wrote the story, Arundhati who narrated the story and Renuka in the story were not seen by anyone else. Yet there are words that shine in unfamiliar places and truths that long to be complete. It is through you that I realize and experience what love is. Lanky is blossoming with the scent of love. Revised version by Nayana Vaidehi Suresh ( Regrets - Madhupal )