Farewell, My Darling!: It is a choice between a million lies and one truth.

“You have lived a thousand and eight moons, I have seen many of those moons with you. I am now here in Banaras, all alone, as I spread your ashes over these cold waters of the holy Ganga. The ghats witness yet another ritual, one more love story being immortalized, but this time, it is between two men who loved each other immensely. Farewell, My Darling!”