Continued from the Delusion of love “A good lesson you’ve taught for loving you purely!” she said. He said, “You never know how much I love you.” “Not more than your art.” She grimaced. “Expectations ...
Continued from Can I? “Tears of Joy! Won’t they stop?” He asked, jokingly. There was deafening silence for a moment. “What happened?” he asked. “I thought you love me unconditionally,” she said, “But you love ...
Continued from The Eye of the Beholder Smiling at her, he asked, “Can I call you my art?” “Yes!” “I love my art more than you,” he said. Hugging her tight, he looked at the ...
Continued from the Art attack “Don’t you know I hate tears?” he said. “Tears of joy!” she said, “Am I really this pretty? Be Honest.” “Yes!” “Naah, I’m ugly.” she riposted. “You’re a princess!” “Don’t ...