"If you love a flower, don't pick it up. Because if you pick it up, it dies and it ceases to be what you love. So if you love a flower, let it be. Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation."
One day, you wake up, bump into someone, contemptuously dismiss their existence, and walk away. You despise them but what if fate decides to bring you two together, igniting the old rivalry into something neither can control?
Someone said that love doesn't bloom in peace, one has to shed every single drop of blood to be loved.