I originally wanted to write a simple little romance between a man and a woman, but somehow the story went off in another direction...
Aman is the prettiest girl I've ever met. She's confident, warm, passionate and fearless in love, gentle and adorable.
Every lovely word seems to suit her perfectly. Our feelings grew like sparks flying during our university years, impossible to hold back. When did I fall for her? Was it when she threw herself in front of me to protect me, when she was always bickering with me, or simply because she was so beautiful?
Whatever the reason, Aman, let's just be together.
