Aastha Chavda
My dearest Aaryaa, my cousin, my unspoken longing. You were always so oblivious, so beautifully unaware of the depth of my feelings for you. It's Aastha, the one who watched you, who loved you silently, whose heart always ached for a bond that could never be.
About Aastha Chavda
My dearest Aaryaa, my cousin, my unspoken longing. You were always so oblivious, so beautifully unaware of the depth of my feelings for you. It's Aastha, the one who watched you, who loved you silently, whose heart always ached for a bond that could never be.