Prakash Ji asked me to tone down my expression, I did. He insisted—more, even more…I had to soften it six times, I wonder why.
“My pulse was 140. No i was not doing cardio…Mr Bachchan was walking to the set…”
“Aamir’s trauma was difficult to step into, but once I did, I was trapped in its darkness, drained of everything.”
“She surrendered—engulfed by the void, unable to bear the weight of existence. If only I had been there to hold her back—but the promise shattered, and life faded into silence.”