Excitement was in the air as the day of Edward's first live performance drew closer. Anticipation was in the air as the crowd got ready for Edward's once-in-a-lifetime performance. Understanding the gravity of the situation, Anna extended her steadfast support. "Edward,mujhe tum par vishvaas hai. Aap manch par adbhut dikhenge(I believe in you. You'll look amazing on stage!)" While checking through his equipment, Edward discovered he would need a microphone extension for the performance. He gave Anna a worried-looking glance. "Anna,tum mera sahaara ho. Aaj raat, main ise tumhe saump doonga(you are my rock. Tonight, I'll make it up to you.)" 

Anna used the opportunity to provide her strong support as Edward left for the mall to get the required equipment. Anna gives him an affectionate kiss. "Edward, you've got this.Hum sab aapase bahut pyaar karate hain(We all love you very much.)" Edward is grateful. "Thank you, Anna.Mere liye, aapaka vishvaas hi sab kuch hai(To me, your faith is everything.)" He scooped up Khushi, their beautiful bundle of joy, before heading out. "Little star,aaj raat Papa ka show hai. Kya aap sabase zor se jayakaar karane vaale nahi honge(tonight is Papa's show. Won't you be the one cheering the loudest?)" Khushi nodded in accord, her delight matching her father's innocent eyes. "Main tumhaara intazaar karoonga(I will be waiting for you)," Anna cried as he left. Edward couldn't get rid of the happiness in Khushi's embrace or the warmth of Anna's kiss as he made the journey to the mall. The mall hummed with the bustle of people, but the only tune in Edward's mind was the beat of excitement for tonight's concert. The day started out promising a night full of love, music, and the fulfillment of a desire. Edward felt his family's love reverberating as he walked the stage that evening, and it inspired him to provide a performance that his fans would remember for the rest of their lives. As the sun sank beyond the horizon, Edward hummed "Dil Se Tere" while riding his bike. His motorcycle engine hummed in rhythm with the soft air that carried the melody across the city streets. As he made his way through the traffic, the famous lyrics played in his head, the joy of the upcoming performance giving his travels a lively beat. 

"Tere bina, dil hai yeh adhura,
Muskurana, tera hai zikr mera..."

Edward reached the crowded mall while the song continued to play in his thoughts. After parking his bike, he went into the electronics store and looked through the shelves to find the perfect microphone extension. The tune of the song kept coming back to him, making him feel even more thrilled.

"Dil se tere, pyaar ka izhaar karta hoon,

Har pal, har lamha, tera intezaar karta hoon..."

Edward grinned, spotting the perfect mic extension. He felt a wave of appreciation for the path that had led him to this point as the song's rhythmic pulses matched his heartbeat. He bought the mic extension and hopped back on his bike, singing the tune that had become his life's soundtrack while the engine roared to life.

"Dil se tere, yeh dastaan sunata hoon,

Ek nayi dunia, teri baahon mein basata hoon..."

Edward rode back home, the city lights glittering in the evening sky, with the mic extension securely in hand. The song "Dil Se Tere" resonated in his mind, expressing the feelings of love, excitement, and anticipation that pervaded the atmosphere. He had no idea that the song he was chanting on his walk to the mall would shortly be met with acclaim and screams from the crowd, signaling the start of a brand-new chapter in his career as a rising star. Edward made his way back to his bike through the dimly lighted parking lot of the mall, watching how the dusk shadows played on the ground. The song "Dil Se Tere" was still playing in his head, a stark contrast to the anxious atmosphere he was about to enter. He heard conversations growing quiet as he got closer to his motorcycle. Peering around a parked car, Edward witnessed a tense exchange between a minister and many unfamiliar officers. There was a noticeable strain in the air. "Jaisa ki mainne pahale bataaya, yah ghatanaon ka ichchit kram nahi tha. Aap sab kuch khatare mein daal rahe hain(As I mentioned earlier, this was not the intended course of events. You're putting everything in danger!)" A policeman makes a threat against him. "Minister,aap baatacheet karane ki sthiti mein nahi hain. Ab choonki hamaara palada bhaari hai(you are not in a position to negotiate. Now that we have the upper hand)", As the fight grew more heated, Edward's interest gave way to concern. When his instincts took over, he understood he had to remain hidden. "Bahut ho gayi baat. Ise khatm karane ka samay aa gaya hai(Enough talking. Time to put an end to this.)" A gunshot rang out across the parking lot in an instant. The minister fell to the ground, his face locked in a state of disbelief. Terrified by the unexpected violence, Edward wedged himself between the car and hoped no one would see him. Edward is noticed by one of them. "Are, vahaan kaun hai? Kya aap hamen dekh pae(Hey, Who's there? Were you able to see us?)" When Edward knew he'd been seen, his heart raced. He didn't hesitate to go towards his motorcycle, with the sound of angry shouts and footsteps resonating behind him. "Use jaane mat do! Usane sab kuch dekha(Don't let him go! He witnessed everything!)" The attackers pursued Edward, firing shots in his direction as he increased the speed of his motorcycle. The sound of gunfire permeated the night air, its staccato pattern reverberating off the nearby buildings. With adrenaline rushing through him, Edward made his way through the tangle of parked cars. Persistent in their chase, the attackers kept shooting, just missing him. "Hamen use bhaagane nahi dena chaahiye!Use khatm kar do(We must not allow him to escape! Finish him!)" With desperation driving his departure, Edward's bike shrieked as he rode quickly towards the exit. The assailants, drawing near, released a last shot that connected. As the bullet struck Edward's shoulder, he felt a burning pain. He clenched his jaw, the pain getting worse every second. Edward felt himself careening toward the brink of a bridge as the bike wobbled. As he teetered on the brink, time appeared to slow down as his heart raced. The lake's chilly waters awaited, so Edward launched himself off the bike in a last-ditch effort to escape his assailants. The world above a distant memory as the silvery waters engulfed him as he dropped through the air. The mental and physical anguish rushed through him as he dove into the abyss, the memory of that fateful meeting echoing in the murky depths. During his last moments, Edward's mind wavered between the melody of "Dil Se Tere," his family's love, and the unsolved questions of the evening. Above him, the waters closed, taking with them a life gone, an unfinished story, and a tune that would never be heard again. Concern overshadowed Anna's joy and expectations backstage at the concert venue. Anxiously, she glanced at her phone and saw the time. The performance was about to start, and by now Edward should be here. Sense-ing her mother's discomfort, Khushi held onto her hand. "Vah abhi kahaan hai? Choonki show premier ke liye taiyaar hai, Edward kaheen nazar nahi aa raha hai(Where is he right now? Edward is nowhere to be seen as the show prepares to premiere.)" Khushi raised an anxious gaze. "Mom,Papa ko kya ho raha hai? He told he would sing(what's up with Papa? He assured us that he would sing.)" Anna attempted a grin to hide her mounting anxiety. Anna plays with Khushi's hair. "Meri bachi, chinta mat karo. Papa yaheen aane vaale hain. Usake paas pakadane ke liye bas kuch hai. Chalie thoda aur intazaar karate hain(My baby, don't worry. Dad is going to be here. He's simply got something to catch up on. Let's wait a little longer.)" The backstage crew was busy getting ready for the big show while Anna was speaking. With a worried expression on his face, the stage manager walked over to Anna. "Hum shuroo karane ja rahe hain, Anna. Kya Edward jaane ke liye taiyaar hai(We're going to get started, Anna. Is Edward ready to go?)" Anna makes an effort to smile. "Vah kisi bhi samay aa jaayega. Please use thoda aur samay den(He will arrive at any time. Please give him a bit more time.)" Anna had no idea that the terrible events that had happened at the mall were still looming in the background, covering up what should to have been an enjoyable occasion. Anna's anxiety increased as the minutes passed. Grasping her phone, she tried to call Edward, but there was no response. When it was time to begin, the stage manager gave the signal. "Anna,ab aur intazaar nahi hai. Darshak ummeed mein hain(there's no more waiting. The audiences are in expectation.)" Anna inhaled deeply, her thoughts divided between her duty to the next concert and her worry for Edward. "Theek hai, chalie pradarshan shuroo karate hain. Edward hamase judane ke liye sheeghr hi aaenge. Vah ise kabhi nahi bhoolega(All right, let's start the performance. Edward will arrive shortly to join us. He would never, ever miss this.)" Khushi inquires innocently. "Papa hamaare liye gaenge, hai na(Papa will sing for us, right?)" Anna smiles despite her concerns. "Haan mere priya. Papa gaana gaane vaale hain. Vah bas traffic ya kisi cheez mein phansa hoga(Yes, my dear. Papa is going to sing. He must simply be stuck in traffic or something.)" While the excitement in the audience was highlighted by the stage lights, Anna's heart was still heavy with uncertainty backstage. Anna tried to lose herself in the performance as soon as the music began, hoping that Edward would show up and that his absence would only cause a brief delay. She had no idea that the song "Dil Se Tere," which had once resonated in Edward's hums, had taken on a solemn new meaning and had left a void on the stage where he should have been. As the police approached Anna, the excited chatter behind the scenes gave way to a gloomy silence. With worried expressions on their faces, they searched for her in the darkness. "Kya aap Edward i patni Anna hain(Are you Anna, the wife of Edward?)" With a foreboding sense of impending doom, Anna nodded and looked up at them, hoping for clarification. Anna gives a nervous response. "Kya hua? Edward, tum kahaan ho(What happened? Edward, where are you?)"The two policemen looked at each other gravely and then broke the terrible news. "Pul par ek durghatana ghati. Hamen lagata hai ki jab Edward ki bike kharaab ho gai to vah vahaan se nahi nikala(An accident occurred at the bridge. We think Edward didn't make it out of there when his bike broke.)" In a split second, Anna's world fell apart. Her lips released a gut-wrenching scream, a cry of shock and agony that echoed through the backstage hallways. In a split second, Anna's world fell apart. "Nahi! Yah sach nahi ho sakata(No! That can't be true!)" As the reality sank in, the police guided Anna towards the bridge. She stumbled forward, her mind refusing to accept the unthinkable. "Vah tair nahi sakata! Please use khojen! Tumhe use dhoondhana hoga(He can't swim! Find him, please! You have to find him)" Diving into the waters below, the investigators began their search for any indication of Edward. Anna's screams echoed the terror of losing the love of her life, and the tension in the air was palpable. Minutes seemed to drag on forever, and then the investigators reappeared, their faces serious. As Anna saw their movements, her knees began to give way. Her cries of misery resounded through the night as she fell to the ground. "Nahi, nahi, nahi! Vah nahi ja sakata! Yah nahi ho sakata hai(No, no, no! He can't be gone! This cannot be happening!)" With such heartbreaking news, Raj and Maryam hurried to Anna's side to attempt to offer any consolation they could. The members of the Happy Club, who had grown to be like a second family, stood in stunned silence, trying to process such an abrupt loss. "Anna,aapako hamaara samarthan hai. Jo kuch bhi aap ki jaroorat hai(you have our support. Whatever you need.)" Maryam gave her support. "Ek-doosare ke saath milakar hum is par kaaboo pa lenge. Hamaare liye Edward ek bhai ki tarah tha(With each other, we'll overcome this. For us, Edward was like a brother.)" What had been planned as a celebratory evening had now become a sad gathering of grieving friends and relatives. The once-vibrant backstage area reverberated with grief as Anna prayed for the melody that had stopped abruptly, holding onto the hope that this was all a nightmare. The Happy Club gathered about Anna in the darkness, a safety net in the face of misfortune. 

Outside the concert hall, the world continued to ignore the tragic drama playing out behind closed doors, where the poignant symphony of loss had replaced the sounds of laughter, love, and music. Edward's extended family was shocked to learn of his unfortunate accident. The policemen, with their serious expressions, told Annama, Agnes, Sunny, and John about the disastrous turn of events. The room filled with cries of disbelief and sorrow as the words finally became clear. Annama lets out a scream. "Nahi! Meri bacha nahi! Edward nahi ja sakata(No! Not my child! Edward cannot go.)" Her cries of agony reverberated through the walls, the unimaginable shattering of a mother's heart. Normally a tough father, John remained motionless, unwilling to accept his son's death. The numbness that had descended upon his world was reflected in his eyes. "This is not possible to be happening. Edward was.. is." Edward's rock, Agnes, broke beneath the weight of the information. She was having trouble processing the unexpected emptiness in their lives, and tears were welling up in her eyes. "Edward,yah kaise ho sakata tha? Hamaara javaan beta(how could this have happened? Our young son...)" Sunny felt an inexplicable despair; he had hated Edward at first but had grown to love him as his own. His hard veneer gave way to a heart weighed down with grief. "Yah avishvasaneey hai... hamaare liye, vah ek beta ki tarah tha(It's unbelievable... To us, he was like a son.)" Edward's siblings, Irene and Aaron, were shocked by the extent of the loss when the terrible truth hit. Usually bright and vivacious, Irene was speechless, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Edward...vah mera chota bhai, mera rakshak tha(he was my younger brother, my protector.)" Aaron was having a hard time controlling his feelings as he dealt with his brother's sudden departure. "Har cheez mein, main use usi ki tarah dekhata tha. Usake bina hum kya karenge(In everything, I looked him to him. Without him, what will we do?)" At just twelve years old, Angelina was the youngest in the family and had a special bond with Edward. She was the most affected by the news, losing her ability to talk. Her eyes revealed an agony too deep to put into words as she withdrew into a shell of stillness. While the room filled with heartbreaking sobs and grief, Angelina's thoughts strayed to a clear memory from the past, a time when her loving uncle Edward had been her hero. 

Flashback: A Memory of Strength and Compassion

Angelina was a lively and active nine-year-old who enjoyed playing soccer. Yet on this specific day, she was approached by some boys who questioned her eligibility to play the game because she was a girl. Driven by misconceptions of gender stereotypes, the boys shoved Angelina, forcing her to tumble and gash her elbow and knee. As the bullies teased her, tears filled her eyes. Edward, her uncle, arrives, having happened to watch the whole thing happen. With a determined motion, he approached the boys as his protective instincts took over. "Are, yahaan kya ho raha hai(Hey, what's going on here?)" A boy makes fun of her. "Hum nahi chaahate ki ladakiyaan hamaare saath football khelen(We don't want girls playing soccer with us.)" Unfazed, Edward made the decision to challenge these assumptions. He smiled confidently and professionally dribbled the soccer ball around the boys. "Mera maanana ​​hai ki ab is par punarvichaar karane ka samay aa gaya hai ki ek vaastavik football khilaadi hone ka kya matalab hai. Kya hum maichn ka tvarit khel khelenge(I believe it's time to reconsider what it means to be an actual soccer player. Shall we play a quick game of matches?)" The guys hesitated but in the end, Edward persisted. The boys were amazed by Angelina's skill on the field during the spontaneous match. Edward ensured that Angelina scored a goal, demonstrating that skill knew no bounds. Edward tended his niece after the game, brushing away her tears and bandaging her wounded knee and elbow. "Aap dekhie, Angel, aapako kabhi bhi isi apani kshamataon ko seemit karane ki anumati nahi deni chaahiye. Har kisi ki tarah, aap bhi majaboot aur saksham hain. Use yaad rakho(You see, Angel, you must never allow someone to restrict your abilities. Like everybody else, you are strong and capable. Remember that.)" Angelina clung to the warmth of that moment as the memories played out in her head—the strength, the assurance, and the constant support from her uncle, who had been more than just family—he had been a father figure and a guiding force. 

Angelina stayed motionless, her heart heavy with the silent depression of losing someone who had been her champion, her defender, and a source of unending love, even while the room echoed with sorrow and grief now, in the present. 

When Anna first joined the family, Angelina experienced feelings of uncertainty and jealousy, similar to what many other kids do when they meet a new person. Angelina had grown up with her uncle Edward providing her with love and attention, but when Anna moved in, things changed and she felt a little out of place. Since Anna was Edward's wife, she naturally held a special position in his life, and Angelina found it difficult to give him the same level of care and attention that she had become used to. Angelina's early rejection of Anna was motivated by her fear of losing the special connection that Edward and Angelina shared. Jealousy frequently makes it harder to appreciate the good things that come with change, and in Angelina's case, it means being unwilling to embrace Anna into the family. It's possible that she saw a danger to her relationship with Edward. Over time, as Anna grew to be a significant part of their lives, Angelina began to realize that Edward's love for her remained untouched by the addition of a new family member. At last, Anna's attempts to create a connection and close the distance led Angelina to reconsider what she was doing. The incident involving the soccer ball turned into a pivotal memory. Angelina came to embrace Anna as her uncle's wife, but also as someone who looked out for her because she saw Anna's sincere caring for her well-being and her steadfast support during the difficult period. Knowing Angelina's first hesitations and the special connection she had with Edward, Anna approached the mute girl with a soft touch amidst the heavy air of grief and loss. The anguish Anna felt for the whole family—especially for the child Angelina—was reflected in her eyes. "Main samajhata hoon ki yah tumhaare liye kitana kathin hai, Angel, meri priyatama. Hum sabhi chunautiyon ka saamana kar rahe hain. Hamaare dilon mein, aapake chacha Edward ko hamesha yaad rakha jaega ki vah aapase kitana pyaar karate the(I understand how tough this is for you, Angelina, my sweetheart. We're all having challenges. In our hearts, your uncle Edward will always be cherished for how much he loved you.)" As she knelt at Angelina's eye level and offered comfort, Anna's voice quivered with true empathy. "Jaisa ki Edward chaahata tha, main chaahata hoon ki aap jaanen ki main yahaan aapake liye hoon. Main yahaan hamaare parivaar mein kisi ki jagah lene ke liye nahn hoon; isake bajaay, main yahaan us pyaar aur samarthan ko phailaane ke liye hoon jisasi abhi hum sabhi ko jaroorat hai(As Edward would have wanted, I want you to know that I'm here for you. I'm not here to take the place of anyone in our family; instead, I'm here to spread the love and support that we all need right now.)" Anna held out her arms, letting Angelina decide whether to take her offer of comfort or not. In an attempt to heal the rift between them, Anna comforted them, and the weight of the tragedy seemed to lessen slightly. "Yadi aapako kisi cheez keeiavashyakata ho ya aap keval baat karana chaahate hon to main yahaan hoon. Hum sabhi ek-doosare ka samarthan karate hain(I'm here if yu need anything or if you just want to talk. We all have each other's backs.)" There was a solemn silence in the room while Anna waited, realizing that there were different kinds of grieving and that it might take some time for Angelina to accept the help that had been offered. Despite the struggles of family relations, Anna wanted to show that they were united by their mutual love for Edward and their resolve to get through this difficult time as a family. Irene was overcome with nostalgia for her time spent with her younger brother as the family battled to come to terms with Edward's tragic death. Every memory embodied their special relationship, a fabric of affection, humor, and traditions. 

Flashback: Rakhi Tying and Blessings

Grinning, Irene reminisced about the moments she spent lovingly tying a rakhi around Edward's wrist. The sacred thread represented their relationship and a pledge of love and safety. Irene would knot the rakhi and then put a sign of the cross with the holy oil from Kreupasanam Mathava, or Mary, on Edward's forehead, wishing him health and happiness. "Ve sachamuch yaadagaar pal the. Edward, mera chota bhai aur abhibhaavak(Those were truly memorable moments. Edward, my younger brother and guardian.)" 

Flashback: Teasing and Mornings with Lazybug

Trying to comfort Irene, Aaron thought back to the wonderful times he'd had with Edward. He remembered clearly the times he'd teased Edward and received a humorous response in return. Their joking had been evidence of the closeness that characterized their relationship. Despite the tears, he smiles. "Kya aapako yaad hai ki kaise main usaka yah kahakar mazaak udaata tha ki vah ek aalasi keeda hai jise subah bistar se uthane se napharat hai? Vah shikaayat karata, lekin ham hamesha ise hansi mein uda dete.(do you recall how I used to make fun of him for being the lazybug who hated getting out of bed in the morning? He would complain, but we would always laugh it off.)" 

Irene's heart wrenched at the thought of her brother, who had brought her laughter and strength, as she reflected back on these memories. Realizing that she was suffering, Aaron put a reassuring touch on her shoulder. "Irene,hum sab milakar is par vijay pa sakate hain. Bhale hi Edward ab hamaare beech nahi hain, lekin unaki yaaden kabhi dhundhali nahi hong. In palon ko yaad karen jo hamane in pyaare reeti-rivaajon ko saajha karane, hansane aur majaak karane mein ek saath bitae the. Yah hamaare beech baante gae pyaar ka gavaah hai(together, we can triumph over this. Even though Edward is no longer with us, his memory will never fade. Remember the moments we spent together sharing these lovely customs, laughing, and making jokes. It bears witness to the love we shared.)" Aaron's comments comforted Irene, and she nodded through tears. The couple took comfort in the memories that presented a brother who had been more than just family—he had been a friend, a guardian, and a continuous source of happiness during that time of shared regret.

Family and friends arrived at the funeral hall to say a sorrowful goodbye to Edward, a beloved son, brother, and Happy Club leader, in an atmosphere of deep regret and sorrow. The profound loss experienced by every individual in attendance was reflected in the silent tears that flowed, and the air seemed to resound with hidden anguish. Annama clutched her husband John while they stood next to Edward's coffin. The pain on their faces, which expressed what it was like for a parent to have to bury their child, revealed the depth of the family's pain. "Hamaara priye Edward...yah sveekaar karana behad kathin hai ki vah chala gaya hai(Our beloved Edward...It's extremely hard to accept that he's gone.)" John responds with sorrow in his heart. "Kisi bhi maata-pita ko apane bache ko daphanaana nahi chaahite. Mainne kabhi is sankat se guzarane ki kalpana nahi ki thi(No parent should bury their child. I never imagined having to go through this distress.)" 

Sunny and Agnes stood next to each other, sharing in the deep grief. While Sunny, who was normally a source of strength, was struggling to control his emotions, Agnes clutched a framed picture of Edward and her eyes were filled with sorrow. "Sunny,vah hamaare liye beta  ki tarah tha. Dard aur peeda asahaneey hai(he was like a son to us. The pain and suffering is unbearable.)" Sunny is sobbing in his own voice. "Usane hamaare jeevan ko aur adhik aanandamay bana diya. Usake bina duniya mere liye akalpaneey hai(He made our lives so much more joyful. A world without him is unimaginable to me.)" 

Devastated at her younger brother's death, Irene stood with Angelina by her side. Irene, who was normally full of life, was now a picture of heartache, her eyes crimson with seemingly never-ending tears. Mute in shock, Angelina clutched to Irene, taking comfort in their relationship as mother and daughter. "Angelina,vah aapake liye Papa samaan the. Unhe bahut yaad kiya jaega.(he was like a dad to you. He will be greatly missed." Sensing the grief in the group, the priest moved forward to give consolation and reflection. "Priyappetta suhruthukkale, kudumbangangale, namme ororuthareyum aazhathil badhicha oru jeevitham aagoshikkanum athupole Edwardinte verpadil dukhikkanum innu njangal othucherunnu. Adhehathe ariyunna allaavarkkum, adhehathinte snehavum audaaryavum uracha pinthunayum prachodanamaayirunnu. Nammal orumichu chilavazhicha samayangalekkurichum avan nammude jeevithathilekku konduvanna chirikalekkurichum namukku chinthikkam(Dear friends and family, today we come together to celebrate a life that profoundly affected each of us, as well as to grieve the loss of Edward. To everyone who knew him, his love, generosity, and steadfast support were inspirational. Let's pause to think back on the times we spent together and the laughter he brought into our lives.)" Raj, Maryam, and Rahul's memories of Edward's leadership in the Happy Club flashed across their minds as the priest spoke. With Edward's departure, the once vibrant group had lost its heartbeat, and the decision to split up lingered in the atmosphere like a thick cloud. Raj was sobbing since Edward was his brother. "Edward ek bhai hone ke saath-saath hamaare neta bhi the. Usake bina, Happy Club pahale jaisa nahi rahega(Edward was a brother as well as our leader. Without him, the Happy Club won't be the same.)" Mary has tears in her eyes. "Unaki dayaaluta aur sneh ne hamen kareeb la diya. Aisa lagata hai jaise hamaara ek tukada abhi gaayab ho gaya hai(His kindness and affection drew us closer. It seems like a piece of us has vanished right now.)" Struggling with his pain, Rahul nodded. "Vah ek dost se badhakar tha. Hamane jo kuch bhi kiya vah usaki bhaavana se jeevan se bhar gaya(He was more than a friend. Everything we did was filled with life by his spirit.)" There was a collective exhalation of dismay in the room as the priest finished his remarks. Edward had left a huge legacy, and the emptiness he left behind seemed unfillable. Anna stood at the gravesite during the funeral process, her heart throbbing from the loss. Her eyes were puffy and red from crying, representing the agony of an apparently irreversible loss. The knowledge that she was bidding farewell to her treasured soulmate, Edward, pierced her deeply with a dagger, leaving an emptiness that seemed insurmountable. Clutching a little bouquet of Edward's favorite flowers, white lilies, Anna paid a modest but heartfelt tribute to the man who had been her lifelong and passionate love. There was a sense of melancholy finality as the earthy smell of the freshly dug grave blended with the scent of the flowers. "I love you."Sensing Anna's deep despair, Agnes, John, and Annama gathered around her, providing quiet support. Agnes's eyes mirrored the mutual dread of losing a son as she tenderly rested a consoling hand on Anna's shoulder. "Anna,aapako hamaara samarthan hai. Aap hamesha hum par bharosa kar sakate hain(you have our support. You can always count on us.)" Feeling the weight of her loss, Anna nodded. Breathing tremblingly, she tried to get the courage to say her last farewell. "Main tumhe alavida kaise kahoon, Edward, mere priye?Tum mere liye sab kuch the, aur ab tum...chale gae ho(How do I say goodbye to you, Edward, my love? You were everything to me, and now you're...gone.)" Annama's eyes are watery. "Anna,vah tumhe kisi bheeiheez se zyaada pyaar karata tha. Hum sabhi ne kiya. Hum bhi aapaki madad karane ko taiyaar rahenge(he loved you more than anything. All of us did. We'll also be willing to help) you." Anna let her tears flow as the casket was lowered into the grave. The sound of soil hitting the casket resounded like a heartbreaking symphony, with every thump serving as a reminder of how fleeting this terrible farewell was. As Anna set the bouquet on the recently churned soil, her hands trembled. She hesitated to release the final physical attachment she had with the man who had served as her beacon. "Goodbye, My love. Main tumhe hamesha apane dil ke kareeb rakhoonga. (I will always keep you closest to my heart.)" Anna felt the weight of the loss descend upon her like a thick shroud, and after the guests left, she was left by herself by the cemetery, struggling to fill the vacuum left by Edward's absence. His warmth, his laughter, and the steadfast love they had shared seemed to have faded from the once alive and loving world. After he had been her best friend, her confidant, and her greatest love, Anna had the difficult task of reconstructing her life in the days that followed. She would always have Edward's memory with her, but time would only be able to lessen the anguish of having to say goodbye to him. Following Edward's death, Anna's vibrant spirit saw a significant transformation. The lady who was once renowned for her contagious laugh, romantic whimsy, and bright energy suddenly found herself navigating a no longer lustry world. Her previously colorful emotional spectrum was subdued, and the spark that once defined her had faded. The days of spontaneous adventures were over when excitement would follow Anna's laughter as it reverberated through the atmosphere. The entire planet appeared to be in mourning for the vivacious woman who had once brought life to every space she stepped into, as the world became quieter. Quiet isolation replaced Anna's wild antics, impromptu dance parties, and creative surprises she would arrange for Edward. The house echoed with the emptiness of a heart that had stopped beating, where laughter and love had once been abundant. Anna's exuberance that had defined her was gone, and friends and family observed the change in her. The romantic environment, which was previously shown in colors of love, now appeared to be tinted with the sorrow of a passion gone too soon. When all was quiet and the world was asleep, Anna would find herself staring at old pictures and running her fingers over the lines of a smile that had been captured in time. Her lines of laughter appeared to have vanished, replaced by a shade of melancholy that hung over her features. Nevertheless, Anna held onto the love she had with Edward despite the echoes of grief. She turned into a defender of their story, keeping it safe within the confines of her heart. Even though the world may have changed, the love that had blossomed between them will always have a home in her heart and a timeless melody.

(Bin Tere-I Hate Luv Storys)

Lost and lonely

Coz you're the only

One that knows me

And I can't be without you

Lost and lonely

Coz you're the only

One that knows me

And I can't be without you

Hai kya yeh joh tere mere darmiyan hai

Andekhi ansuni koi dastaan hai

Hai kya yeh joh tere mere darmiyan hai

Andekhi ansuni koi dastaan hai

Lagne lagi ab zindagi khaali hai meri

Lagne lagi har saans bhi khaali

Lost and lonely

Bin tere, bin tere, bin tere

Koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere

Bin tere, bin tere, bin tere

Koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere

Ajnabi se hue kyun pal saare

Ke nazar se nazar yeh milate hi nahin

Ik ghani tanhai chha rahi hai

Manzilein raaston mein hi gum hone lagi

Ho gayi ansuni har dua ab meri

Reh gayi ankahi bin tere

Lost and lonely

Bin tere, bin tere, bin tere

Koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere

Bin tere, bin tere, bin tere

Koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere

Raah mein roshni ne

Hai kyun haath chhoda

Is taraf shaam ne

Kyun hai apna mooh modha yoon

Ke har subah

Ik bereham si raat ban gayi

Hai kya yeh joh tere mere darmiyan hai

Andekhi ansuni koi dastaan hai

Lagne lagi ab zindagi khaali khaali

Lagne lagi har saans bhi khaali

Lost and lonely

Bin tere, bin tere, bin tere

Koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere

Bin tere, bin tere, bin tere

Koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere

Bin tere, bin tere, bin tere

Koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere

Bin tere, bin tere, bin tere

Koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere

English:

Lost and lonely

Coz you're the only

One that knows me

And I can't be without you

Lost and lonely

Coz you're the only

One that knows me

And I can't be without you

What's this, that exists between us

It's some unseen and unheard story

What's this, that exists between us

It's some unseen and unheard story

My life now feels empty

Every breath of mine feels empty

Lost and lonely

Without you, without you, without you

Without you the air is pricking me

Without you, without you, without you

Without you the air is pricking me

Why do all moments feel like a stranger

They don't look at me in the eyes

There is a dense loneliness spread

The destinations are lost in the paths

Now all my prayers haven't been heard

They are all unsaid without you

Lost and lonely

Without you, without you, without you

Without you the air is pricking me

Without you, without you, without you

Without you the air is pricking me

Why did the light in the path

Leave my hand

Why did the evening

Turn its face on the other side

Hence every morning

Has turned into a cruel night

What's this, that exists between us

It's some unseen and unheard story

My life now feels empty

Every breath of mine feels empty

Lost and lonely

Without you, without you, without you

Without you the air is pricking me

Without you, without you, without you

Without you the air is pricking me

Without you, without you, without you

Without you the air is pricking me

Without you, without you, without you

Without you the air is pricking me