I hate that he lost his memory, even if its daytime self. I need him to engulf in self misery for the rest of his life, like he did on the night he fell down the veranda. I hated Rashta but the bastard deserved her miserable ending more then she did. I even felt sorry for her, especially at the end. never for that bastard tho F him
I hate that he lost his memory, even if its daytime self. I need him to engulf in self misery for the rest of his life, like he did on the night he fell down the veranda. I hated Rashta but the bastard deserved her miserable ending more then she did. I even felt sorry for her, especially at the end. never for that bastard tho F him