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Book Review: When Only Love Remains ( JustMyThoughts)

 When Only Love Remains

       -By Durjoy Dutta ( Author)


When Only Love Remains is a light hearted story which becomes really, really very serious as the end of the book approaches. It will leave you in tears but as you move further with the book, a little smile will spread in your face. 

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The story have the main characters as Avanti , a girl ( or lady, I must say) aspiring to be an Airhostess and Devrat, a musician.  Avanti loves all the music videos by Devrat on youtube .When Avanti , being an Airhostess , travels to Kolkata,  she witnesses Devrat performing live at a hotel called Insomnia . That's how the encounter of Avanti and Devrat begins. They fall in love with each other eventually and after almost one year of their relationship,  destiny hits them hard. Devrat suffers from an accident and gets hospitalized , not for days or weeks,  but for 7 months  to be precise .

That time, its description was the hardest to go thorough in the book. It was hurting to read everything Avanti have gone through in that time. It would have been hard. It made me feel how week we could be at times , yet it's our family amd loved ones who are there to support us . The people with us are our Biggest Treasure. Every problem would be little when we have huge  ,unconditional support.

The ending section of the book is really engaging and it compels you to read forward and our emotions ranges from highs to lows in just the course of few pages.

A heart touching story by the Author Durjoy Dutta.

Thank you

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ANU.


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