“Are you sure that you received letters from him after the last month?” The psychiatrist asked.
“Pretty sure.I have been receiving letters from him since two years, each day. I might have fallen sick some days, but his love for me, never fell sick.” She said, with a smile.
“I see.” He said. He took a few notes and let her go. Her parents who were too concerned for her, waited patiently for the doctor to say something. The doctor prescribed a few medicines that would help Mishty forget that there existed a ‘Veer’ who wrote letters to her, without a day of absence.
The doctor and the world might call her a schizophrenic, but for her, her Veer would never stop loving her.
But again, her love-life was asked to be put on a halt with the help of medications.