1st April... Exactly the day when she told him how she felt about him - Not just a friend, but a little more. It was a life changing moment for her, and in return, he gave her the gift of her life.. memories, moments .. to hold on to, to cherish in her heart. But at times, she wondered if she did the right thing by doing what she did. what would have happened if she had not told so, how would the lives be different?
Why does the heart refuses to accept what the mind is trying to say?
Why is rationality so easy to preach but so difficult to accept?
Sometimes she felt like she made a April fool of herself.
Read somewhere..“A woman’s heart is a deep ocean of secrets.”