"Love happened to me. That thing called love is a plague,a disease and a putrefying illness that is capable of blinding the eyes, paralysing the sense of reasoning and strong enough to inject its victim with the venom called stupidity that has no cure.
That was what happened to me. It's love that plagued me and ruined me, leaving me with a wounded heart that would never heal soon" Lara responded, her tears giving way.
She sniffled and wiped her tears with a tissue. The atmosphere within the car suddenly went silent except for Lara's sniffle.
"I'm sorry" Kayla Davis apologised. She didn't expect that Lara had this to say about love. Love has injured her innocent mind and left deep holes and scars behind.
But she was simply unfortunate in love. Real love still exists. Sweet love, filled with romance and appreciation. There are moments of misunderstanding but they will be sorted out with love.
Doesn't love conquer all errors?
