"Of life of love of death. The later brings sorrow not known to the dictionary" Adeel was a fervid lover, he loved blindly and why wouldn't he? He'd afterall found his soulmate, the one ideally made just for him. But life as he'd always reckoned couldn't be so good to him forever. Adeel's love had ended in grief, a grief that came with a savage hunger poaching him of happiness, of hope, of trust, of all that beautiful love he'd had in him making him crumble and whither, his physical scar being only but a portion of the pain that lay beneath.