A Personal Archive
Recovered: 2026
Classification
Private
Access Level
One Person
Copies in Existence
1
Contents
Everything that mattered
If found, please return to the owner.
She'll know what it is.
Ctrl + Alt + Nostalgia · Personal Archive
ten chapters. one person. no further explanation needed.
Chapter I · Visual Archive
some moments deserved a page.
Chapter II · Classified
Recovered communication logs.
Chapter III · Fragments
not full chats. just the ones that stayed.
Chapter IV · Ventures
recovered startup concepts. some practical. some slightly unhinged. all documented anyway.
"The meeting derailed almost immediately."
Ctrl + Alt + Nostalgia · Chapter V
Classified reaction artifacts · Recovered 2023–2026
The complete friendship timeline · From the beginning
Photographic Evidence · 18 Exhibits on Record
Chapter VI · Pending
not a to-do list. a folder of future operations awaiting deployment.
Chapter VII · The Details
the small details that somehow became everything.
Chapter VIII · The Letter
no tape. no doodles. just words.
Written sometime late. You know what time.
To Nitya,
Hola Amigo, or should I say Helllooooo Lady G or Lady-HAM or something else?
Well I beg your forgiveness in advance for my bad English in this letter.
(Please don't let Aarti Ma'am read it. 😭)
I spent more than 15 days to find every record of communication we had over the years. During this process I got to relive all those moments, even the ones where nothing was serious and the ones where nothing anything less than severely serious. I was trying to compile every record of communication (atleast the ones in chats because WhatsApp call ki transcript Markie nahi de raha tha na). But during this compilation process I realized something that this website/dossier/or whatever this was (yes, even I don't know what I was working on for these past 15–17 days 😭) can only show you certain memories, but they can't really tell you what they mean to me. So I thought of writing this letter.
Don't You dare say ki I'm copying you or I am a copycat (Stabby Stabby Duck Sticker insert), because I'm not. Isko Inspiration lena bolte hain!!!
Well I am really struggling to write this yaar. But I want to let you know what it was like to have you in my life.
Before I start, I wanna let you know how it was before.
With everything happening at once, I slowly started losing trust in people I once trusted blindly. I also convinced myself that emotions were a weakness. Somewhere along the way, I lost my natural smile. I hated getting my pictures clicked, got scolded for always looking serious (haan... pita bhi hoon 😭), and by the time I came back to school, I had become so used to faking a smile or laugh that it just felt normal.
Now after... or more like when I met you, it started with simple classmates wali conversations. Zyada farak nahi padta tha, but after 10th and initial part of 11th, when we had our group and we started talking more, things slowly changed. It was still mostly school-related, but it was fun. It was also the time I literally wanted to trust you and talk to you about anything, but I didn't want to be betrayed again. So I kept my trust limited to Aadya only. But as time passed, we talked more, I got to know you, and I realised that even the cool and fun kids have problems of their own. I knew that before... but I didn't really understand it until then.
I started trusting you. And you know... while talking to you, I never felt like an outcast or anything. You accepted me the way I was (not like you could've got a different version anyway 😭), and that meant so much to me that you probably don't even realise it. I was finally ready to talk about things I didn't want to talk to anyone else about. And I genuinely think I'm a better person today than I was before. There's still a lot left to accomplish, but the credit for that mostly goes to you.
I have said this before and I am saying this again...
I OWE YOU FOR THAT!!
Okay... enough for this talk.
Abb mudde ki baat:
Byrrr, Idiota.
End of Archive
No further records found.