It’s been quite sometime since I finished reading this novel, yet the characters Aakash and Barsha still linger in my mind, refusing to let go. This has never happened to me before-never, ever before.
I’ve decided to completely discard my earlier review and start fresh. This time, I only want to talk about the good. And honestly, this book is so good that its flaws feel easy to overlook.
The novel follows the story of Aakash and Barsha, which begins back in their 11th standard, when fate brought them to the same school. It’s a storyline so familiar that many of us might have lived parts of it ourselves-and that simplicity is, in fact, the novel’s greatest strength.
This is a story of redemption. A story of love and sacrifice. A story of heartbreaks and friendships. Of family bonds and unspoken one-sided love. Of breakups, wrong turns, and bad habits. Of recovery, reunion, and the bittersweet moments of separation.
Over the span of 504 pages, the novel takes us through countless emotional highs and lows. The twists and turns of love, friendship, and loss keep the reader deeply engaged from start to finish.
That said, I wasn’t entirely convinced by the way the narrative was structured. The ending, too, didn’t quite deliver the impact it could have. For a novel so deeply rooted in romance, a sharper and more fitting conclusion might have elevated it even further.
The story feels so real that I find myself wishing it weren’t fiction-that somewhere out there, Aakash and Barsha truly exist. And if they do, I can’t help but feel an intense curiosity to know how their story really ends.
In a nutshell-readers will be swept away by the gentle flow of the story, carried along by its emotional honesty and relatable charm.
One more thing - after revisiting Subin Bhattarai’s Summer Love, I couldn’t help but notice that this novel carries a similar aura. It feels deeply influenced by Summer Love, both in tone and essence.