Δ Her light seems to be dying, she isn't as bright anymore. I fell in love with the beautiful, glowing her. Then why can't I stop loving her now? If she's trying to make me go away, she's failing miserably. The weird thing is, I love her stronger. Stronger, deeper, crazier. Δ Akshita is a whirlpool and Ankit is pulled down into her depths, so deep that he can't get back up. He's not even sure he wants to. But it gets nasty dirty beneath and Akshita is not what she appears to be. She is so much more. ⚠ NOT FOR YOUNGER READERS ⚠ Highest ranks #133 in Teen Fiction #175 in Short Story #190 in Teen Fiction #428 in Romance