Fate Against My Tears

Aryan stared at the young lady who had somehow found her way into his heart. I could actually remember the first time I met her. Her Doe like eyes were what attracted me to her, the fact that a person could actually look so beautiful even when crying was fascinating. I remember a saying that women were made of water, she maid me believe that. her big brown eyes were always shedding tears that somehow made my hear clench. I always hated the tears of women. It made them seem like hypocrites, but the tears of this particular lady only made me want to know what happened that made her eyes forever damp with tears. I want to help you Layla but you keep tormenting yourself in the shadows of your past. I can't help if you won't let me in. No one is going to hurt you. That I promise you. just open up to me ok. she smiled and shrugged her shoulders. you want to hear my story, no problem but Aryan you must promise me never to reveal my identity to anyone. Not only would it be dangerous. it would also bring you and your family endless trouble.