Shruti sat at her desk, her mind buzzing with thoughts of Siddharth and his letter. She had been pondering how to respond to him, and finally, she had made up her mind. She would write back to him, and see if she could unravel some of the mystery surrounding this mysterious man.With a sense of determination, Shruti pulled out a sheet of paper from the drawer of her table. She dipped her pen in the inkwell and began to write, her handwriting flowing effortlessly across the page."Dear Siddharth," she wrote, "I wanted to take a moment to thank you for