My name is Sanvi. Laksh and I are like two sides of the same coin, forged in the crucible of JNU. He's my conscience, my comrade, my best friend. Now, he's gone, and the world feels like it's holding its breath, waiting for me to find him.
My name is Sanvi. Laksh and I are like two sides of the same coin, forged in the crucible of JNU. He's my conscience, my comrade, my best friend. Now, he's gone, and the world feels like it's holding its breath, waiting for me to find him.