I am known as the bad princess. And then I met him, the evil sweetheart. I met him for a reason. I liked him for a reason. I loved him for a reason. And the only reason? Love. [Helen of Troy]
The very thing I hate to lose is my everything. And the cruelest thing in the world is the truth. In desperate attempt to ease the pain, I played destiny's game. Sure, destiny hates me... and so I cry in pain. But then, stupidity loves me... why is it that I'm happy?