chapter four

Love Letters

Two open letters — one from each of us.

My Niruta,

A year in, and you still make me laugh harder than anyone else I know. Thank you for the patience, the pep talks, and for choosing "us" on the hard days too. Here's to many, many more.

— Prem

My Prem,

I didn't know a year could feel this full — of inside jokes, quiet Sunday mornings, and a love that keeps getting easier to trust. Thank you for being exactly you.

— Niruta

👉 Replace both letters above with the real words you'd want to say to each other — this page is meant to be read together.