I’M Not Writing of All Those Innocent Young Girls I’Vewritten of Till Now; Girls Who Ultimately Mated Themselves With the Rightmen. Nor Am I Writing a Story of Acallous, Insensitive Husband and a Sensitive, Suffering Wife. I’M Writing of Us. of Mohan and Me. and I Know This – You Can Never Be Theheroine of Your Own Story. Self-Revelation Is a Cruel Process. the Realpicture, the Real ‘You’ Never Emerges. Looking For It Is As Bewildering As Trying to Know How You Reallylook. Ten Different Mirrors Show You Tendifferent Faces.1 (Tls-1)