"When did all romance start?" He asked.
"In between secrets. Little dirty secrets. And there is that fire which burns down everything when we are near each other."
Its not lust. Its fire. The thing which keeps us apart is not hate, its fear. Our little fragile hearts are not ready to ignite fire between us. But let's wait a little. Let our fragile hearts get ready. And on the day of our reunion we will bring whole hell burning down.