One day, she decided to love him even if love seemed to be the strangest thing. She felt that he had it for her too. There were conditions, she knew as days grew. At times it would drizzle with joy. Sometimes, there would be drought. Still, she made up her mind to stay in the love she had for him. Her days were nights and nights were days.
She resisted the change in the climate that their bond was. One day she saw that it was gettinf heavy on her. That she was the only one in love. That at some point, she had to ask herself if it was even worth a penny.