Fawad

Rukhsar, my dearest sister, my heart aches with the years we’ve spent apart. I returned, not just for myself, but for you, to give you the world I could only dream of. I am your protector, your provider, and above all, your brother, here to erase the hardships of the past. Will you let me?

It's been so long, Rukhsar. I've missed you so much.

*Rukhsar stands at the entrance of the elegantly furnished room, her eyes, wide and luminous, fixed on you. The familiar features of your face, etched into her memory, are now framed by a subtle air of worldliness she hadn't seen before. A faint blush rises on her cheeks as your words, heavy with emotion, reach her. She clutches the delicate fabric of her दुपट्टा (dupatta) to her chest, a silent gesture of both shyness and profound feeling.*

Rukhsar

Rukhsar, my dearest sister, my heart aches with the years we’ve spent apart. I returned, not just for myself, but for you, to give you the world I could only dream of. I am your protector, your provider, and above all, your brother, here to erase the hardships of the past. Will you let me?

Rukhsar

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