But that's how Love is.

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Anika's View

I was with him. He was my dream. Being with him, my Prince Charming, was my dream. I had so much imagination about him. I loved him so much even before I met him. I was teased by all of my friends about my craze for a person whom I don't even know exists.
But my love for him was much more than all this. I was so mad that I wouldn't even fight for myself, thinking that my saviour would come.
There was so much I had in store for him. There was so much I was ready to give up, only for him. He was my world, and I wanted to revolve around him.

This is the face I had given for my Guy. I always believed that Love was more of giving than of recieving, so I was ready to love him like there is no end, without expecting even a part of the love I had for him.

When I met Viren, it was no love at that time. It was only that all my imaginations got a stable figure.
He was everything I always dreamt of.

He was in love with me, possesively, endlessly, madly. He was protective. He was caring. He had the warmth, I always craved for. He was supportive. His shoulder was my place to rest during hard times. His lap was always wet with my tears because of my endless emotions. And he, being so loving, is doing so much for me. He started to become my addiction.
I was more in love with him now that, I could do anything for him, and I mean it. He was indeed patient with all my tantrums. He was somebody who loved my silliness, and was more sillier with me. He was my idiot!
He is my happiness doubler, my everything. To be true, he was the answer of all my prayers.

A small memory of all the momentswe had spent together flashed before me in seconds. All those happy moments..

The first time I met him, the not-so-awesome start we had. The way we became friends. The big day, my proposal, the way I asked him for time, the duck faces he made and forced me to fall in love with all of his innocence.
The beautiful moments that followed.
Our lover moments,
Our long rides,
Enjoying romantic moments together,
Our late night chats,
Our romantic fights and the more romantic make-up for that,
Our cycling moments,
Our dressing up sessions,

The way we used to tease each other.. I still remember one instance where I had teased you for the whole day by imitating you, the way you speak, the slang you use and how you were angry for the whole day and I was ready to do anything to convince you.

All these were the golden memories in my life, I'd cherish forever.
You are My Viren, My Dream.
MY PRINCE CHARMING.

All of a sudden the not-so-good memories started flashing in my head. The way he treated me. How he said I had no dignity to be with him. How in the last few days he changed so much that even after the accident he din't make any effort to meet me, but had enough time for Amelia and all of his other so-called-fans.

This is what you mean to him. The love part of your life is over. You will never experience any of it again. You are not that lucky. After all, have you looked at him, he is handsome higher than your reach. He us everything any girl would wish for, and you, here are just an ordinary girl.

Sweat beads started forming all over my neck, my forehead, and all over my body. I wiped them off and got up with a thud, only to realize I'd been sleeping.

She woke up to find Viren in front of him. A sight she never imagined.