"The first time I saw her in torquiose dress , hairs dancing against her shoulder elegantly , such a sweet enchanting smell ...I fell for her . I wanted to protect her and wanted her to smile for me only but .......am I worthy of it ? I am a murderer of my own father .Well that's what everyone says . Would she ever accept me? would she ever be not afraid of me ? I wanted to comfort her during her sad days , wanted to know about all those secrets she had been hiding under her pretty face. ....I want her to be mine only and me to be hers only."