"I am an artist who is human Naddiyaa and that's the only default people call as madness. They see it as a lack; I see it as something that they can never have."
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I wrote this quote here because I feel this is the best representation of the narrator in this story. He is an artist who desperately falls in love with his wife named 'Nadiya', the one he can never have. So this book is full of all the letters he as a mad one-sided lover wrote for her while she was still there beside him but not in love with him. He can't call her as wife. He can't call her anything but just Naddiyaa. God! This is not just a story. No! It was full of emotions, love, yearning, and feeling of wanting to be accepted at least as a normal human being. A man like this is absolute fictional trust me. He is so pure and unadulterated free from all the pressures of how society wants a man to be (and that's why they call him mad). This book was such an emotional ride to me. Such a vintage type love I always fall for. It is one hell of a heavy book. My heart is heavy from the emotions every word held. I am in awe of Kavya's writing. She has written an absolute work of art. I am not a fan of romance fiction. I avoid it all costs. But no I can't say the same to this one. I will definitely reread it as much as I will desire in the future. It is not just a story, it is love. It is everything. Please read it. I don't know how to convince everyone to read this without looking as a mad woman myself. Read it okay? It's just 186 pages. Go, go and read it right away!!
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Rating : 4.7⭐/5