Love was a funny thing. It was never really understood despite given so much time to decipher. But what was an even more complex thing was matters of the heart.
One's heart was like a slow twirling maze, the more you think you've grasped the mechanism, the more it slipped through your fingers getting lost in the myriad of emotions you could never sort. It was at this moment Raaya got a hint of what this confusion was like. The past ten years she had devoted her feelings and live to this very man, even if it had just been a dream, she could feel how much her heart throbbed to be together with him. Yet at this moment when she appeared to already be living her dream life, there was this hesitance and unreadiness that bubbled up in her heart.
