Her Story
She was upset on how he made her feel- Unwanted. He was upset on how she had misunderstood him. In middle of an argument she said, I am not even sure if you have feelings for me. Tell me something,"Do you love me?" to which he replied, As Flaming as the fires.. As cold as the snow.. my love isn't in measurements.. nor in installments.. its like the air.. you breath my love.. each time you inhale..Deeper than the oceans.. Wider than the skies.. Denser than the woods. She didn't know if it were only words, or if he actually meant what he said. But what she knew was deep down in heart the door had finally opened. She had kept it locked for a long time now, She realized, its time now. Time to loosen up. Time to let someone in. Time to be with somebody. She felt the cool breeze, making her locks fly. She ran towards him and hugged him as if that was the last moment. Both felt peace at heart. Both were happy.