I'm in restroom, reapplying lipgloss. Suddenly the door was pushed back with force more than necessary. A man was standing. A handsome man with blue eyes, chiseled jaw, full lips, spiky hairstyle. He coughed. I didn't realise that I was checking him out, so I averted my eyes embarrassingly. I was about to ask him what is he doing in ladies section, when he took two large steps and hugged me. Now I'm angry. "What the h...", I begin but was cut off by him saying, "You're mine. My lovely Mate." I don't understand the Mate part but I sure as hell don't belong to him. I push him hard and to my surprise he staggered back. I put my lipgloss in my purse and was about to walk past him, when he caught my left wrist. "What's this?", he asks. I frown and look at my left hand where he is pointing. "Can't you see this is an Engagement Ring?", I reply. He shouts, "Nooooooo...". Hello lovelies. This is my first ever story. Please ignore the grammatical mistakes. Don't copy my work. I also don't allow translation. LOVE, Sayesha ♥

"Love doesn't self-destruct. We choke it with unkind words. We starve it with empty promises. We poison it with toxic blame. We break it by trying to bend it to our own will. We kill it. Breath, by bitter breath. Wise are those who realize that they hold the fate of their love in their hands' and blessed are those who keep it alive." One blank promise... Two life's and zillions of conditions. Will love find its way...or will the bitter verses break it all?! Ended #4 in Fanfiction **12th June 2016** #2 in Fan fiction **7th july** Cover credit: @supriya