She was wounded by her false hope. She was expecting emotional validation and acceptance from an emotionally unavailable man for whom nothing was good enough.
He was the bottomless pit where she kept putting her...
While she was going through emotional purging and trying hard to organise her thoughts, her eyes caught him walking past her workplace. All her promises made to herself about not getting distressed by him...
She saw her sitting in her immaculate dress and flawless makeup in the office cafeteria. With distress, she started sizing her up in comparison to her own self and was afraid to admit that...
Whether it was their first lip lock on the staircase or the ardent canoodling in the building’s basement, there was barely any meeting where he could keep his hands off her.
His passion took her...
Perhaps things went for a toss between them when she unconsciously started taking their connection ahead.
She didn’t realise that they weren’t meant to go anywhere. Their equation was thrown off balance when the sensual...
Although her connection with him was instant, free-flowing and effortless they didn’t dive in to put a label on it.
She wasn’t his girlfriend and he wasn’t her boyfriend, yet affection and physical appeal...