That kin, the blood, in that friend.

My sweethearts, you may never be reading this, I am calling out to you : Madhu and Anoop, and Sajan
You have been tarnished by a friend called Roshan. Yet, you never took off, nor complained, nor ever even spoke about dark nights, to this day.

You are my sweethearts, ever if I could die for you too, I will.

Yours only,

Roshan Menon