Is this story written just for me...?

If yes, then why am I a part of this story?

If not, then why do I exist in this story?

I have to find answers to countless questions and I believe that...

Everyone has a story, a story, but it is ""special"" among thousands of stories, and perhaps I am a part of such a special story, I have a special story.

But this story is not only special but it is a mysterious story full of secrets which starts with the name of "Rahasya"...which is me and this is my story, the story of that part of my life which is very difficult for me. And every difficulty did not teach me anything except one sentence - "Tumhari kahani tumhi ne likhi hai".