Bangalore Diary

In the vast expanse of time, there are moments that remain

suspended, like the last breath before a plunge, holding the

weight of what was and the promise of what could be. The

corridors of memory are haunted by echoes, each footstep a

reminder of decisions made, paths taken, and the indelible

marks left behind. It is within these corridors that Ansh’s story

unfolds-a story that began with the innocence of youth and

ended in a cacophony of emotions, tangled in the threads of

friendship, emotion, betrayal and the relentless pursuit of

meaning.