What is love?
Sometimes it comes to mind that; it is the greatest thing ever exist in the world not only for human being but for all the creatures.
The patient and the doctor was myself alone. Whom should I talk to or share? Who could understand this? Can I forgive myself for having the idea of killing my beloved one? I have fought a lot to forget that idea and let it go, yet is too deep to get rid of now.
I do not want think anymore because I cannot even recognise myself. How could I not feel anything for all those days?