I sat in the room, sincerely studying the lines on my palm. Tears drizzled endlessly painting my hands in salt water, slowly it became difficult to breathe. I was constantly hiccuping, increasing the heaviness in my heart and knots in stomach. My mind constantly replayed all the events chanced the entire day, which did nothing to curb down my thoughts and fears.
When did my mind start backing my heart's call?
I could recollect so well, those sincerity dripping words he said massacring his ego. They still resonated in my ears and the genuine gray eyes which turned softer than mine that once, flashed before my sight. Killing instantly all the self-control left in me. His face when I said 'I don't', paled. Eyes held so much pain which I didn't know he could possess. He made my decision feel
