How I Met Her
It was summer when I met her, not that we were strangers, But there was something different in the air that day. My eyes were glued to her. She had little idea that I have fallen for her head over heels. I spent days wondering if what I had felt was love. I feared obsession and infatuation could ruin it for me. And there's nothing such as "love at first sight." My question remained unanswered initially. And as I laid it to rest, I realised what it had been. Farewell, I said to my four friends and chose peace over pain. And that had made all the difference.