Swara,
How do I tell you, that a cliff almost destroyed us? How do I tell you that I failed you. Your fear of height is totally reasonble. But you are not alone in this. Even I panicked when I saw you at the terrace. I feared that if I did not reach you on time, I would loose you for forever. You do not understand the fear of veing left behind, Swara. And to be honest, I don't want you to. So when the time comes, I want you to die first so that you won't have to face loneliness, ever. Not while I'm around.
Yours,
Sanskaar