"They say if you love someone, set them free. Does that mean you keep things to yourself even if their actions hurt you? What if TRUST looks dismantled? Would you still call it fencing - if you question their actions? Esoteric, isn't it? May be love exists only in theory.. atleast to those who have only suffered and have been left under the sky.", she thought. The dust of gloom was ready to penetrate her soul as she exhaled the last happy breath of love. The flowers blossomed in the rain while she crumpled like the petals of that dried flower which was everyone's favorite at some point.