My dearest Billa boy, 

 Kese ho? How are you? I hope you're doing well and that life has been treating you kindly. As I sit down to write this letter to you, I'm filled with a mix of emotions - happiness, sadness, and above all, love. 

Today is a special day, a day that celebrates the bond between a brother and a sister, and I couldn't think of a better occasion to reach out to you.Tumhe bohut miss kiya maine, Billa boy. I've missed you so much, it physically hurts.

 I've missed our conversations, our jokes, and our silly arguments. I've missed the way you used to tease me, the way you used to make me laugh, and the way you used to always know how to make me feel better. Your absence has left a gaping hole in my life, and I've felt lost and alone without you. 

 Jaanti hun bohut dil dukhaya hai maine tumhara. I know I've hurt you deeply, and for that, I'm truly sorry. I don't expect you to forgive me easily, and I don't blame you if you don't. But I hope, Billa boy, that you can find it in your heart to try.

 Try to forgive me, try to understand me, and try to see that I'm not the same person I was before.I've grown, Billa boy, and I've learned from my mistakes. I've learned to appreciate the people in my life, to cherish the relationships that matter, and to never take anything for granted. 

And I've learned that I need you in my life, that you're a part of me, and that without you, I'm not whole.Mere bhai, aaj Raksha Bandhan hai. Today is Raksha Bandhan, a day when sisters tie a rakhi on their brother's wrist, symbolizing their love and protection for each other. 

And even though we're not together, I wanted to celebrate this special day with you. That's why I'm sending you this rakhi, Billa boy. I want you to know that you're always on my mind and in my heart, and that I'll always be there for you, no matter what. 

 Isliye yeh rakhi bhej ri hun! I'm sending you this rakhi as a symbol of my love and apology. I know it's not enough to make up for what I've done, but I hope it's a start.

 I hope it shows you that I'm committed to our relationship and that I'm willing to work hard to regain your trust and forgiveness.Billa boy, I don't deserve your forgiveness, but I'm asking you to try. 

Try to forgive me, try to forget the past, and try to start anew. I promise to be patient, to be understanding, and to be there for you, no matter what. 

I promise to make it up to you, to prove to you that I'm committed to our relationship, and to show you that I love and appreciate you more than words can express. 

But even as I write this, I know that you've moved on, Billa boy. You've found someone who truly loves and respects you, someone who makes you happy. And I couldn't be happier for you, Abhir. Ishika is so beautiful, inside and out, and I'm so grateful that you've found her. 

Ishika loves you for who you are, Abhir. She loves your quirks and your flaws, your strengths and your weaknesses. She loves you with all her heart, and I know that she'll always be there for you, no matter what. And I'm so grateful for that, Billa boy. I'm grateful that you've found someone who truly loves and respects you, someone who will always be by your side.

And even if you can't forgive me, Billa boy, I want you to know that I'm happy for you. I'm happy that you've found Ishika,

 Yours always,Ruhi Chuhi

 P.S. I've included a small gift with the rakhi, something that I think you'll like. It's not much, but it's a token of my love and appreciation for you. I hope you'll accept it and know that you're always on my mind and in my heart.

Abhir's eyes widened as he read the letter, his face a picture of shock and emotion. He had never expected Ruhi to apologize and express her feelings in such a raw and honest way. As he read the words, he felt a lump form in his throat, and before he knew it, tears began to well up in his eyes.

He didn't know how to react, didn't know what to say or do. He felt like he was frozen in time, unable to move or speak. The only thing he could do was sit there, tears streaming down his face, as he read the letter again and again, trying to process the emotions that were flooding his heart.

As he looked at the letter, he noticed the patches of tears that had fallen onto the page. The ink had smudged and blurred in places, and the paper was creased and wrinkled from being clutched in Ruhi's hands. Abhir's heart went out to his sister, knowing that she had cried while writing this letter, that she had poured her heart and soul into it.

He could almost imagine Ruhi sitting at her desk, pen in hand, tears streaming down her face as she wrote the words that would change everything. He could feel her pain and her regret, her desire to make things right between them

Abhir's eyes lingered on the patches of tears, his heart aching with emotion. He felt a deep sense of connection to his sister, knowing that they had both been hurting for so long. He felt a sense of regret for his own part in their estrangement, for the things he had said and done that had hurt Ruhi so deeply.

As he read the letter again, Abhir felt a sense of hope that he hadn't felt in a long time. He felt like maybe, just maybe, they could heal and move forward, that they could rebuild their relationship and become close again. 

 The tears on the letter seemed to speak volumes, telling Abhir that Ruhi was truly sorry, that she was willing to do the hard work of healing and rebuilding their relationship. 

And as he looked at the patches of tears, Abhir felt his own tears fall, felt his heart open up to the possibility of forgiveness and reconciliation. 

Abhir's eyes widened as he picked up the second letter, his heart still reeling from the emotions that had flooded him as he read Ruhi's apology. He looked at the envelope, his name not on it, but Abhira's. He felt a sense of curiosity and wonder, wondering what Ruhi could have written to Abhira.

As he picked up the letter, he saw that it was a heartfelt apology, written in Ruhi's own handwriting. The words poured out of the page, filled with regret and remorse, as Ruhi apologized for her past behavior towards Abhira.

Abhir looked up, seeing Abhira sitting on the bed, watching him with a curious expression. "Ruhi wrote you a letter," he said, his voice filled with emotion.

Abhira's eyes widened as she took the letter, and Abhir could see the emotions playing out on her face as she read the words.

My dearest Abhira,

I'm sitting down to write this letter to you with a heavy heart, filled with regret and remorse. I'm not sure where to start or how to express the emotions that have been weighing me down for so long. But I know I need to try, for my sake and for yours.

I'm so sorry, Abhira, for everything. For all the pain I've given you, for all the words I said to you in anger, and for all the hurt I've caused you. I know I've been a terrible sister, and I don't blame you if you don't want to forgive me. But I hope, Abhira, that you can find it in your heart to try.

 You're not worthy of a sister like me, Abhira. I've been a burden to you, a constant source of stress and anxiety. I've taken you for granted, and I've expected you to always be there for me, no matter what. But I know that's not fair, and I'm sorry for putting you through all of that.

As I look back on our relationship, I realize that I've been selfish and thoughtless. I've only considered my own feelings and needs, without ever stopping to think about how my actions might affect you. And for that, I'm ashamed. I'm ashamed of the way I've treated you, and I'm ashamed of the pain I've caused you. 

 I know I don't deserve your forgiveness, Abhira. I don't deserve your love or your trust. But I'm asking you to try, to try to forgive me, to try to forget the past, and to try to start anew. I promise to be a better brother to you, to be more considerate and thoughtful, and to always be there for you, no matter what.

I want us to be a family again, Abhira. I want us to be able to laugh and joke together, to share our deepest secrets with each other, and to support each other through thick and thin. I want us to be able to be there for each other, to be able to rely on each other, and to be able to love each other without condition. 

Yours not so worthy sister, Ruhi.

P.S. Daksh misses his Abhira maa.

As Abhira read the letter, she felt a mix of emotions swirling inside her. At first, she felt a sense of surprise and shock, unsure of how to react to Ruhi's apology and heartfelt words. She had been hurt by Ruhi's past behavior, and it had taken her a long time to come to terms with the pain and betrayal she had felt. 

But as she read on, Abhira's emotions began to shift. She felt a sense of sadness and regret, thinking about all the times she had felt hurt and alone.

 She thought about the times she had tried to reach out to Ruhi, only to be met with anger and rejection. 

She thought about the times she had felt like she was walking on eggshells, never knowing when Ruhi's temper would flare up again. 

As she read Ruhi's words, Abhira felt a sense of validation and recognition. She felt seen and heard, and she felt like Ruhi was finally understanding the pain and hurt she had caused. 

She felt like Ruhi was taking responsibility for her actions, and that she was truly sorry for the way she had treated her. 

But alongside these feelings, Abhira also felt a sense of caution and wariness. She had been hurt by Ruhi before, and she wasn't sure if she was ready to forgive and forget. She wasn't sure if she was ready to open herself up to the possibility of getting hurt again.

As she finished reading the letter, Abhira felt a sense of tears welling up in her eyes. She felt a sense of emotional overwhelm, like she was feeling too much all at once.

 She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and looked up at Abhir, who was watching her with a concerned expression. 

"I don't know what to say," Abhira said, her voice shaking with emotion. "I don't know what to feel."

Abhir got up and sat down beside her, putting a gentle arm around her shoulders. "You don't have to say anything," he said. "You don't have to feel anything right now. Just take your time, and let your emotions settle."

Abhira nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Abhir. She knew that she could always count on him to be there for her, to support her and care for her. 

And as she sat there, surrounded by the people she loved, Abhira felt a sense of hope and possibility. 

She felt like maybe, just maybe, she could forgive Ruhi and move forward. Maybe she could find a way to heal and rebuild their relationship, and create a brighter, more loving future for herself and those around her.