Is meeting her a blessing or calamity given to me by God?
…
That day, in the dark basement
I pinched her chin and forced her to face me, her sanity was gone.
"Do you love me?"
Her eyes when she looked at me were blurred by tears, and I couldn't see clearly.
"No love."
Intention: This is my first time writing, please let me know if there are any logical illogicalities.