A Chennai Woman’s Last Letter To Her Dead Fiance Will Make You Hug Your Loved Ones!

Writing this post was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. It was so painful, I had to write this in bits and pieces. I miss him every day. Sometimes you just don’t realize how quickly everything can fall apart until it does. And no matter how tightly you try to hold on, it’s already gone. It’s been exactly 3 months now and I am nowhere close to being okay. I’m happy to have loved him but I still keep hoping that he is going to come back to me.

I’ve learned that time does not heal anything, you just get used to the pain.

Edit: I’m adding the details of the accident to answer the DMs I have been getting here and Facebook.

He was on his KTM Duke 390 on the ECR near Mahabalipuram on way to Pondicherry. The exact details of the accident still aren’t clear. But the consensus was that he collided head-on with a bus approaching from the opposite direction and died on the spot. Immediately after the collision his bike caught fire and was reduced to ashes, he suffered superficial burns but the people nearby were able to move him away from the fire before it did serious damage. He had all his protective riding gear on. But his helmet wasn’t equipped to handle high impact collisions, something he was aware of and had wanted to get a better one. He thought he had time until the next month to get it. But he was wrong, it was too late.

Nobody can anticipate what our next seconds are going to be. It is always wise to live your lives to the fullest. Do not lose out on people due to hate and anger. Always forgive and forget. Cherish every moment.