Reading this book feels like watching rain streak across your window – quiet, melancholic, and strangely comforting. It’s a gothic tale that weaves together themes of love, loss, memory, and haunting presences both real and imagined. At its heart is Sana, a lonely girl navigating grief, family secrets, and the eerie legacy of Akbar Manzil. Through her, we uncover Meena’s tragic love story, one that lingers like a ghost over the crumbling house. It’s a slow burn, beautifully written, and a haunting read that stays with you long after you’ve closed the pages.