Laila Humaira who thinks she had all the love she was going for. Comes a dashing green-eyed guy who gives her hope on another direction of love. "Be my wife", a voice spoke in front of me blocking enough the light. He was a tall dark figure in the night, as he stood looking down at her. Keeping my voice conversational, I asked him without looking up. "You're actually blocking the light sir", "Hi, Laila", Denying myself, the voice had always sounded familiar. \\