Foreword
“The heart has its reasons which reason knows not.”
— Blaise Pascal
When the heart runs wild, you lose control. So you only wait and wait and wait for it to come around; because once you step into the wilder depths of love, there’s no going back — there’s nothing to hold back.
The one where Abir Rajvansh is determined to chase the cloud called Mishti Agarwal until they both meet in the middle; but Mishti is not coming back down anytime soon.