"I know, you'll forget our brief encounters, our conversations but it'll stay with me through all of my creations for the rest of my life" Loving someone who will never love you back is like standing into a circle of fire with your arms wide open. But here the unrecognised love divides into two paths, each of them finds their own way of traveling. Does life make a crossword for the paths?Hak Cipta Terpelihara