Conclusion yet desperation of greedy hearts
Yes, darling. THIS feeling is called love for which people years and can sacrifice anything for it.
Sister Tusi snapped back at me with her glimmering eyes which is radiating a different kind of unreadable emotion. I know that it is. She is also in love with her husband. But am I?
I just realized from her words that my feelings for Edward are not light-headed rather it is firmly knitted somewhere within my thumping chest.
Tusi:Zara...You should accept the fact that you fell for him. Baby sister. Let's do one last thing for you so that you can confirm your unsorted feelings.
Close your eyes and tell me when I mention about spending your life with someone till the last breath and sharing sorrows, whose face flashes in front of your close lids as a beam of light in the dark?
THAT IS THE ANSWER.
I Love him. I blurted out.
Tusi:Damn..I knew it, Zara...After all, I cannot ever fail to read your feelings.
Zara's thoughts.....