"Buddy, I need to meet you right now. Get to our usual hangout." I called one of my best friends and drove myself to our usual hangout place with a concerned heart and disturbed feelings.
Such a complex condition I am in. On one hand, I feel ashamed of myself for not caring for her but on the other hand, I feel confident that I can give whatever she's looking for even after marrying her.
Can I give her the things she's yearning for even after intervening our destinies together?
"Ouch. The hell is wrong with you man." I yelled in pain when a strong fist collided with my jaw.