They said love is a blessing.

For me, it's a curse.

I didn't get to decide who and when or where and how. I was pulled into this misery and the audacity of the people to demand a smile from me.

Let's see, I will smile if that is what you want. However, remember my love, when I get to make my own decisions you will regret everything you put me through.

Revenge. It's an awful thought. People say it's a wrong and heartless thing to do.

So why would you put me through so much in the first place?

They try to school me the morals and righteousness.

Aren't you just scared of what I will do to you in return for what you did to me?