I was 15 years old, when I met her. We became best of friend. She's always there for me. She's my comfort... she is my home. I found haven by her side... until one day, I fell in love with her. I knew that loving her is wrong. In their eyes, we're a sinful person... but as long as we loved each other, I don't care about the others... Does it matter? Is their sympathy really matter? What's wrong if my love for her is forbidden? Should I accept the fact that we're not destined for each other?