Whoosh! 

The last two updates on Captured tired me out completely. They were so majestically long that the editing couldn't get them under 2.5k words. You know what it means? These chapters are longer but I really hope this is worth it. I feel like I've seen too much here. Love. Support. Hatred. Accusations. All. My quota is full. I have learnt to appreciate what stays because what has gone, has gone. The gone doesn't necessarily mean something bad. It can be a tough but didactic phase, it can be a slow but steady phase, it can be a rough but encouraging phase and it can also be an easy but unfavorable phase. Learning is a must and that's what I've done. Looking forward to do more. 

The new book of mine titled as Caged deals with same dilemma. Has everything that passed can carve a future for better or has everything that passed can ruin the future for good? Join me on this journey of Mrinaal and Eklavya and search the new depths of madness. 

P. S. I'm idling on my Instagram. You can always find me there. The handle goes by shrutiomar.theauthor 

Love,

Shruti.