"Your words are tormentor but your silence is also a plague.
Your presence is pernicious but your absence is also harrowing.
Your love is shallow but your hatred is unendurable.
You are the Hemlock, I'd imbibe willingly."
Love Is Strange And Isn't...
I'm Aloha Mitra. I'm Hispanic-Indian. My father passed away when I was ten since then I live in India with my mother, my stepfather and my stepbrother.
I'm a very spontaneous kind of person yet indecisive sometimes. My quest for love is deep-seated since no one has ever loved me!
My father died due to a drug overdose. He used to assault me, I'm still recuperating from that trauma. My stepfather is an indulgent father but only to my stepbrother- Arijit. I wonder why he doesn't like me. Perhaps because I'm not his biological daughter. No matter what I love my brother more than anything. He is the only person to buck me up every time I feel downcast.
Besides hateful parents, I don't have many friends. I tried to befriend my classmates but I ended up being used as a pawn by them.
These all add up to why I'm so desperate for having a lover. And 'Mr. Charismatic' is the perfect person- hazel eyes, umber hair and bewitching baritone voice! But what if he already has a partner? What if he doesn't like me? What if he doesn't want to be with me? What if.... luck is never on my side anyway! :(
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