"Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.”
AVA TROCELLI P.O.V
It was a rainy morning.....
The weather was shady as cold breeze blow making me shiver.
Despite getting home late last night, just a little over mid night and with a sour mood as Marcello didn't call or texted all day.
The late night phone call with Marcello has become a habit. I felt relaxed after talking to him, as we were both busy with our duty all day.
It felt odd that despite the physical distance separating us, we were comfortable talking to each other, we are opening up our feeling without much thoughts.
We were practically half-sleep and half-somber when we finally hung
