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Ek baar aur mil jaaye February, I wouldn't wait. I'd say it. Even if it breaks something. At least it wouldn't break in silence. March surprised me. A small win at work. A trip after two years. A phone call with an old friend that lasted four hours.

If I could live January once more, I'd show up for myself earlier. Not wait for motivation. Just start. February was short and sweet—like a stolen glance. Someone new walked in. Late-night talks. Coffee shops. The "seen" anxiety. The unsent texts. ek baar aur 2024 (part-1)

If I could live April again, I'd let myself break down. I'd cancel the plans. I'd sit with the hurt instead of pretending to be strong. Because 2024 isn't over yet. And maybe, just maybe, this "ek baar aur" isn't about going back—it's about making the remaining days count. Ek baar aur mil jaaye February, I wouldn't wait

There’s something about the end of a year that makes you want to rewind time. Not because everything went wrong—but because some moments deserved a better version of you . At least it wouldn't break in silence

And it did. Just not in the way I expected. April brought a loss. Not of a person—but of a possibility. A dream I’d been quietly building collapsed.