After a long pause and a series of shredded tears she wrote, “Destiny, It brought us together, empty coffee cups offered us with a lifetime of memories, The Agni(fire) witnessed us be one.” Your painful silence made me realise things going wrong with our lives. Marrying and fulfilling it are two different things. But his gestures killed me and everything that kills me, made me feel alive. Love was just a word, and I hid mine under those smudged kohl.
(Prompt: the post must contain the word ‘love’ and must have only 5 sentence.)