Through the cruise of love; there tend to be desolations, heartbreaks, and painful detriments. But if there was true ardor; the beholder of the love would persevere in the face of the grudges, the heart scourging pains, and perturbs.
She was a chivalrous lady, who was heartbroken and vowed not to fall in love again.
He was an introvert; who seldom talk, nor could he envisage himself in love.
They became acquaintanced, intimate friends, and finally deviate into inseparable lovers. Promises were made, altruism was clearly avowed, and a future was planned.
Upon the series of heart spasm, the etching wounds, scourging pains, and the perforating heartbreaks that could crucify the hearts. Would they grapple the pains and make something out of their adulation?
It would be a roller coaster ride, with a series of heartbreaks, betrayals, and heart squirming pains.
Just tag along, as I tell you the story of the consolidated lovers.