I guess everyone has a safe haven. But what happens is its no longer a haven. But somewhere you have to run away from ? Maybe its a place, a space or even a space inside someone. And maybe just maybe you realise your first love was not a person but a place. So the mystery goes on😉 But what would be the beauty of life if not uncertainty, tears and smiles, well and maybe sometimes false giggles. Hello My name Bella and this is my storyAll Rights Reserved