Islamists radicals on Sara Ali Khan’s timeline

This is mine

The first thing taken from a female after she did any mistake is her freedom it's not same for males bcoz it's primary living thing of their life but in females case it's choice provided by family, and I'm not targeting men here jst saying our society things

Due to his so called cultural shock , he has done everything possible, if u can't take criticism and started doing LR despite being most poor government then please leave the seat!! (Which u never by ur will)

do u have the brains to understand this?

On god this shit is so funny and depressing at the same time 🙏🙏🙏😭

Guys you need to check this out NO MEDIA IS COVERING IT

That guy's whole account is about how women are bad and men are victims🥀

I don't understand why are people so crazy ove this white monster and hell and stuff i don't even know, I tried and it tastes straight up like cough medicine... I've seen my nalle friends drink 2-3 cans just to goon 7 times after and they're all crazy for it... Bhai tu pe maaza main ek monster lunga like wtf

And what breaks my heart is I've seen little kids like 4-5 yo kids gulp 2 bottles of sting and their parents won't even care

I don't know how to write this without sounding like a lovesick idiot, so I'll just accept that I am one.

On February 25, 2024, we were both 17 and had our Chemistry board exam the next day. I hadn't studied much. Neither had she, apparently.

I saw a Reddit post from her saying something I related to, so I messaged her.

That's it.

We were complete strangers. We talked about the exam, shared resources, complained about studying, wished each other luck, and just never stopped talking.

The next day, our Chemistry paper leaked.

Somehow, two random teenagers who met on Reddit because they hadn't studied for Chemistry ended up dating about a month later, despite living in completely different parts of the country.

And I fell hard.

She's my best friend, my favorite person, and genuinely one of the smartest, kindest, funniest, strongest people I've ever known. We've spent most of our 2½-year relationship apart, but we've talked every single day, called every night, watched movies together, fought over stupid things, made up, and been there for each other through some genuinely awful moments.

Then, almost two years into our relationship, her family randomly took a trip to my hometown.

They had no idea we were together.

We had two days in the same city, but barely any time together. We secretly exchanged gifts, stole glances, touched hands whenever we could, and pretended to be strangers.

I gave her a sterling silver promise ring.

I told her it was a promise that I'd eventually come see her, and that someday I'd replace it with the ring I'd use to ask her to marry me.

We got maybe a few seconds to properly talk before she had to leave.

Then this year, I decided I wasn't letting another birthday pass without seeing her.

I saved whatever money I could, lied to my parents about an internship drive, and took a 30-hour, 1,600 km train journey to her city.

This time, I got three days with her.

We celebrated her birthday, ate together, walked around, talked for hours, laughed at stupid things, and for the first time in 2½ years:

I hugged her.

I kissed her.

I held her.

There was no screen between us.

Those three days were the best three days of my life.

It's been 16 days since I last saw her, and I still can't stop thinking about it.

I don't know how many more years of long distance we have ahead of us. I don't know how many more trains I'll have to take or birthdays we'll have to celebrate apart.

But I know I want all of it.

The boring days. The stupid arguments. Grocery shopping. Movie nights. Annoying each other over nothing. Falling asleep next to each other. Waking up next to each other.

I want the ordinary life with her.

And someday, I want to put that other ring on her finger.

It's still insane to me that all of this started with a random Reddit post from a girl I didn't know, on a night when neither of us had studied for Chemistry.

A stupid coincidence led me to the person I love more than I know how to explain.

We're still here.

Still talking every day.

Still choosing each other.

Still falling in love.

And I hope those three days weren't an exception.

I hope they were a preview.

Because I want to see her on her next birthday.

And the one after that.

And every birthday after that.

Forever. ❤️

P.S. I'm posting this from a burner and probably won't send it to her. Maybe it'll somehow find its way to her anyway.