'Falling in live with you is like giving you a loaded gun pointing to my heart and asking you not to pull that trigger...' She said, tears brimming her eyes. 'The same gun which you've pulled that damn trigger on me many many times before...'

'Yet I keep coming back...'

'Why? Why do you keep coming back then?' Tears were starting to form in his eyes now too.

'Because I love you.'

Another part in a book I want to write :)