To Ms. [My nickname] (which he had given me).
Vaani ironed her clothes, folded them up and smoothly placed them in her suitcase. While keeping each of her dresses she thought, “Should I go?” And her mind said, “Yes!...
Because he promised me he would.
I realised the person was a transgender.
Now he sounded absolutely unrealistically modest.
In my mind and heart and soul, my husband was the one I fell in love with long ago.
I forced it on me.
My burning insecurities were given air.
It isn’t what he says he’ll do, it’s what he actually does.