Shattered Realities.

Love and not Lust.

He was destroying her mentally and emotionally with his new uploaded pictures. He was nothing less than a masterpiece and she always deliberated that God had taken some definite special time to make him. While he was a masterpiece, she was an art. And art isn't supposed to look beautiful. It's meant to make you feel something. She made him wonder when she won't be able to have a grip on her words. She made him curious and more attracted towards her. He knew she was different but maybe, she didn't really mean anything to him. It was just his pride. She was truly, madly and deeply in love with him but she had excelled in covering her expressions like she didn't care. He knew she did and there he was, not leaving any chance to slay her. And here she was, thinking that why people who mean so much to you but to them you're worthless have to be so attractive? But her love wasn't lust. Hers was pure. And she believed that God who had created him such a masterpiece want them to be together, they will be together in the most purest and Halaal way.