He saw her. He grew interest. He presented himself the way his stalkings assured him she would like. They became friends. But what's in the heart lies in the heart until revealed. *************** "We've been in a relationship for four good years and anytime you're alone with me,you act insecure. Don't you trust me?" This broke her heart. Of course she trusts him. Why else will she keep venturing to his rented apartment to clean, cook for him and wait for his return before she leaves? If she didn't trust him,she would be thinking of all the possible ways he could violate her whenever she's alone in his apartment, but she trusts him. She trusts him because she thinks-no! she knows he's worthy of her trust. "What has gotten into you? Of course I trust you. With all I have." She glances at the closed door. Why did he lock it? "Are you sure? You're getting ready to run." "Are you kidding? I'm telling you I trust you with my life." She says,sitting on an armchair to show him she not running anywhere. "If you're so sure," He moves closer to her and cages her between his hands and the armchair. "TAKE OFF YOUR HIJAB." What?!