Love Began with the First Meeting

Brian looked down at Molly, after glancing into her inquiring eyes.

"After we get over with this entire scene, I will let go of you," Brian said in a rather cold tone.

As her eyes flashed with overpowering sadness, Molly dropped her head almost immediately to conceal her feeling. She nodded slightly, to avoid overreacting and pouring out her feelings.

Unable to sense what she was feeling as Molly's face devoid of expression, Brian felt the pangs of disappointment. He turned over to stay on top of her, studying her with his eagle-like gaze. "So Finally, huh? Finally you can leave. You must be feeling excited and zealous right about now, right?" he asked in a tone coated with sarcasm.

Molly looked up at him with her eyes glistening with tears she tried to hold in. Yet there was sense of sadness to be seen. She watched his handsome face in silence, just embracing his tempting smell. She fluttered her long eyelashes, as she grew determined not to answer him simply because she couldn't and didn't want to either.

'Right, after all this time I can finally run away from him. I am supposed to be relieved and happy. So why do I feel so sad instead?' Molly thought to herself.

He was the wrong match for her from the very beginning, she knew she shouldn't fall in love with him, because he was always way too good to her. His perfection, attitude and appearance made it evident enough that he was from another class, a world that was beyond her reach. Their relationship couldn't go anywhere as he was out of her league. Molly knew the truth and had accepted it, but even then she couldn't help feeling depressed.

always hurt her and then did something to make it up to her. She always romanticized all that he did for her and forgot all the

bid to look away from the man she loved so very dearly. After all this, maybe leaving Brian was a good choice for her. In that case, maybe her life would go back to normal, before any of this

her silently to try and read her expression. His heart broke just seeing

and the

the sadness in Molly's eyes. He could not bear to see her like that. "Why do you look so gloomy

his blunt question, Molly chose to close her eyes and not respond. She was now too weak and sentimental to hide her feelings from

he was around. But it was more than just that. Now before she could realize,

watched her lips trembling. He leaned down and now his lips touched hers ever so slightly. "You stupid girl, you really thought you could evade my question, because you can't

speak,

was sense of lull and bitterness in the air. Brian pushed himself up and frowned when he saw the wet pillow. He stared at the