Purposively whirling around, I glared at him.How dangerously handsome he is!How fiercely I hate him!How hopelessly I still love him.How badly I want to melt in his arms!How desperately I want to make him mine again!How strongly I want to get rid of his presence!I couldn’t see more of him and face nightmares for the rest of my life. His presence was toxic.Like bad toxic.Or a good toxic?I couldn’t differentiate.My head was spinning.
-Pratibha Malav
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