A short story of Kavin and purvi Near by cliff a girl was standing. And thinking about his word. His word was in her head. "I love you" "Not every man is same, give me chance" "I really love you" She closed her ears with her hand. Girl: noooo he doesn't love me. I just hate the word "love" I will never give any one chance. She sat on knees and screamed to get rid of her frustration.