Misc. Erotica ❤️ తొలి ప్రేమ ❤️

[tholiprema]

Hi Sunny,

First of all, thank you. You’ve been writing so beautifully that, honestly, even I never expected to feel this connected to what you were writing. Every time I read the parts you’ve shared so far, it genuinely felt like I was being taken back to a different chapter of my own life. At times, it didn’t even feel like I was simply reading a story — it felt like I was quietly revisiting memories that I had left somewhere in the past.

I had already shared quite a bit of information with you earlier, and if you’re comfortable, I would genuinely appreciate it if you could write about those parts too. At the same time, if you’re feeling uncomfortable here because of other people, the situation around you, or for any other reason, please don’t feel obligated to continue publicly. You can stop. I truly won’t take it personally, and I won’t feel bad about it.

But even if you decide not to continue it here, I have one small request. If possible, please write at least the parts that are relevant to me and share them with me privately. I would really, genuinely like to have the complete story of the past that I had shared with you.

And please don’t hesitate because of the time or effort involved. I completely understand that writing something like this takes time and emotional effort. If there is a reasonable amount for the time you spend writing it, I am absolutely okay with compensating you for that. I’m not saying this to put any pressure on you — I simply want you to know that I value the effort you are putting into it, and I’m willing to respect that effort.

I’m actually not someone who usually reads stories or follows this kind of content. A few months ago, one of my teammates mentioned that people sometimes share real-life incidents through stories. For some reason, that made me curious. I started wondering whether there might be even one story that had something that felt close to my own life. So I began browsing and searching with a few key points connected to things I had experienced.

That’s when I came across your Ammatho Aparichitha Bandham. I genuinely loved it. There was something about the way you wrote it — the emotions, the details, and the way the past slowly unfolded — that stayed with me. It felt unexpectedly familiar, and I found myself wanting to know more.

When you recently said that you were thinking of stopping the story, I honestly didn’t expect my own reaction. I realized how emotionally invested I had become. I suddenly felt this strong need to know how the story would end. I never thought I would become this attached to a story, especially because I’m not someone who normally reads these things, but somehow your writing made me feel that way.

Over the years, I’ve also become much more comfortable with Hindi than Telugu. It had been a very long time since I properly read Telugu, so initially I wasn’t even sure how easily I would follow everything. But with your writing, somehow, that never became a problem. I just kept reading.

Also, I had sent you the last three short notes, and I noticed that I haven’t received a response yet. If you’re busy with work or have other things going on, please don’t worry about it at all. I completely understand. Whenever you get some time and feel comfortable, please just go through them and write whenever you’re able to. There is absolutely no urgency from my side.

Most importantly, I genuinely don’t want you to feel troubled, pressured, or uncomfortable because of me. If continuing this is creating any difficulty for you, please don’t do it simply because you know how much I want to read it. I would never want my curiosity or emotional connection to become a burden for you.

But if you can, please write at least the parts you feel comfortable sharing — even if it is only for me. Because somewhere along the way, this became more than just a story for me. It feels like I’m reading a part of my own past through someone else’s words. In a strange way, it feels as though someone has taken scattered memories, emotions, and moments from the past and turned them into a book that I never knew existed.
That is why I would really like to read it till the end — not simply because I’m curious about what happens next, but because I want to understand the entire journey, the emotions behind it, and how all those pieces eventually come together.

So, if continuing it publicly isn’t possible or doesn’t feel right for you, I completely understand. But if you’re willing, please write whatever you can, at your convenience, at least for me. Take your time, especially if you’re occupied with work. I’ll be happy to wait.

Thank you again, Sunny. And genuinely, thank you for writing it the way you did. You probably don’t realize how much it meant to me, but reading it brought back feelings and memories I hadn’t revisited in a very long time.


I would really love to have the rest of that story — even if it exists only as something you write and share with me.