It began as a crush. An itsy-bitsy one. But, it slowly grew. From a small spark to a furious fire. In her heart. Except, she never told him. She kept her distance; she wasn’t gutsy enough. Hoping against hope that he would somehow come to know. And then, she saw…the other woman. She was crushed.
Amma, I know you will read this. Don't read too much into it. I'm NOT lovesick or anything.