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First things first: Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner?.. LIKE REALLY?
I was telling a friend on forum today itself that I went into a semi-depression after reading the book.. and I read your OS (which I really wait for, in case you don't realize) I find the mention of the same book. Khushi weeping over it, just like I did, FOR A FREAKING WEEK 😭
And now about your writing, which always awe's me and does not make me cry is awesome once again. This one touched me on a personal level for a few reasons :)
I loved this foolish foolish Arnav, who raided all the candles of the house to recreate a happy festive evening for his lovely wife who cried over fiction. Somehow, those who are inadequate with words always OVER-COMPENSATE with actions, and Khushi is lucky that ways.
He should be able to sweep his wife off her feet and walk off in to the sunset with her-- but he couldn't, the very thought filled him with an awkwardness and a feeling of inadequacy. Heck! He couldn't even hug her and tell her that everything was going to be alright when she sat crying over a book!
This man for all the lack of romantic bones in his body is a keeper, for a thousand years and many more. You have created magic once again :)
Edited by Anony_mous - 11 years ago
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