The Profound Theory of Love

Chapter 3 - Mischief

           She, who is deeply in love, traveled to hell and back just to be with the man who she long for. Her journey met again the hottest of the hottest and the coldest of the coldest. She came to see the future that she wants and conquer the heart of she loves. This girl is the glowing star of the night and the brightest sun of the day.

           He, the boy in misery, is so confused and lonely. He now remembers the feeling that he seeks but with the new girl that he met, he's like a dog in a cage of uncertainty being fed with delusions, confusions, and illusions by its owner. He's a mess and a trash of emotions mixed inside of his body, with no longer having any vision of his future.

          Mother Nature watches and waits for their story to bloom like the flowers in June. It knows that there is a future for them, a chance for them to have a fullness of life. A life worth living and dying for. That girl is full of hope and wishes, it makes her kiss her own thoughts and hug her own commitments in life.

          The girl arrived at the bar, where the boy sits down seeing him with a bottle of whisky in his hand and the other... With another, holding someone's hand. His lips, lands on a flesh of cheeks and his chair stands besides with another.

         With the painful view that she sees, her eyes iritate and shed a tear. Her mind blacked out. Making her go on a rage and berserk.

          She walked to him, slapped him with the body bag in the face and said, "I thought I was your only star, the star that shines the brightest and you see beautiful with your eyes, the star that gleams inside your heart when you see me, the star that burns away the pain when you are hurting."

"That star died out a long time ago, the light that I've been seing is only a flash of the past when you were still with me, it only shows me fake love and it hurts. Where were you when I needed you the most? I was so lost and all I can see was the dark until a new star was born, and led me another path. " He cried.

          The new girl that he sits beside with, stood up and made an opposition,"You are too rude young woman, not all of what you see is what you get. If you love what or who you love, then make an effort. I am his lover, his star that shines even when the day comes, his rose that blooms even when winter comes, his plant that bears fruit even when drought comes."

          The mood inside the bar became ill and strange. Love is being pushed away by the darkness that lurks besides the other emotions that are involved. They met their own demons inside that piece of trash of a place and made their own battle without having any referee to judge their own actions.