What if someday somehow someone crosses the barrier built between the seen and unseen? Will that person remain sane? Every living being thirsts for love. However that warm form of "love" can't be considered warm anymore when it comes from an unexpected being. Is it the misfortune of the one being loved or the unexpected being? In some dark state of mind we just don't want "love" in return. We just want our loved one to not leave our sides, to be loved by none but us. And in some vulnerable state of a victim's mind , she just wants to be loved and held. Helplessly, motionlessly and....? Silently. Love is a curse. A beautiful yet dangerous one. Not being loved is another curse What if someone has both?