Maybe she was destined to wait forever for something which would never come. She was crazy and he was strange. While she was dealing with insanity, he was enjoying his normal life. She will never fathom why, but maybe the own hands of fate had made her live a life of loneliness and despair. She wished a simple life and she had it except that her mind created a complicated string of thoughts that seems to be never-ending. There is a certainty that a broken piece might never get fixed no matter how time had tried to heal- its efforts were unfortunately, null.

He would continuously live with optimism amidst the challenges, while everyday, she was slowly dying inside- hiding forever in darkness that enveloped her in its cold arms.