Thorns And Roses🌹

Prologue

Tristan 's Lines.

-"I am deeply, madly,irrevocably, seriously, intensely,fiercely and severely in love with you,Ms Rosaline Prior. "

-"I can't let go of you because if I do,I will be forced to forget you and if I try to forget you,I would fall in love with you all over again..."

-"Pink is my favorite colour now because it reminds me of your cheeks right after I kissed you."

-"Let go of these tears because they have no place in there..."

-"You, pouting equals to a beautiful pair of lips begging to be kissed senselessly."

-"You are more than what you let on."

Rosaline's Lines

-"My love for you has no measure for it cannot be measured in distance but in depth..."

-"You are a brat,an insecure man with trust issues,a hard-headed boy who never grew up but you know the sad part of it,it's that I can't help myself from  falling in love with your imperfections... "

-"You can't avoid him forever because hatred is a bond and sometimes it's stronger than love and thicker than blood."

-"Stop nicknaming me like a pet dog!"

-"Please,kiss me because all I want to remember is your lips on mine where you hold my breath and drink away my tears."

-"I love crying when it's raining because no one can see my tears and I'm not the only one shedding tears..."

-"You can be such a cry baby sometimes!Look at you,all teary and sulking like a toddler."

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Rosaline's POV

The sky was gloomy and clouded like it was going to rain buckets any moment.The entire city was hiding behind the thick layers of mist. Soon,it started raining slowly then heavily like the sky was shedding tears and the world was mourning.The rain drops were dripping intermittently from my umbrella.

Rains and I,definitely shared a strong bond. Whenever I felt like crying, it started raining like the rain had to shield my tears because they came out so rarely.They had to be hidden behind the rain droplets.It was the only moment I could cry out to my heart's content without people noticing me and seeing the weak,fragile,broken and sensitive side of mine.My tears showed up and blurred my vision.They surged out of pain and remorse that welmed me.I couldn't fight them back and if I let them go,I was not sure that they would ever stop.

Memories were flooding in my mind. They were happy and sad...well let's just say that there is more sad than happy in that bundle of memories.

I still remembered the day he took me home with him.I was so afraid and was sobbing not because of the pain I felt on my forehead but the pain that my parents left in me...The feeling of being abandoned and unwanted was just piercing my heart.God,...I was just ten...A moon-eyed little girl with messed up brown wavy hair and thin pink lips that were completely moistened with tears.An innocent little Rosaline who was so broken and crying in pain...All she needed was a tight hug and a few comforting words from her parents but there she was sitting alone, arms crossed around her little legs in a hospital crowded with people. So many people walked in and out of the main door of the hospital but she kept staring and focusing on the door in a hope that she'll see someone walking in... Someone she knew...She was all alone in the middle of strangers and no one came.