The drive back to Kabir’s penthouse was quieter than the ride to the mansion, but it wasn’t heavy. It was that kind of silence where words weren’t needed—just the comfort of being near.
Shanaya leaned her head against the window, the night air cooling the glass. Her mind was still full—of warm hugs, kind smiles, the light in Shreya’s eyes, the unexpected gentleness in Rohit’s demeanor, and Shadow’s surprising affection.
Thank you — for showing up, for caring, and for believing in stories like this. Ashes of Us is more than just a book to me. It’s a piece of my heart stitched together with emotions I’ve lived, dreams I’ve whispered, and wounds I’ve tried to heal through words. Writing this wasn’t easy — because falling in love with characters like Shanaya and Kabir meant opening parts of myself I hadn’t touched in a long time. But knowing that someone out there is reading their story, feeling what they feel, and holding space for their journey — that means the world to me. Every message, every share, every word of encouragement gives this story a heartbeat beyond the pages. I hope Ashes of Us makes you feel seen. I hope it reminds you that grief and love can co-exist. And most of all, i hope it stays with you - even after the final line. With all my love, Vrinda ❤
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