SARAFINA.

Regret.... Isn't that what I should feel now? But why do I feel like I have just done the right thing? Why do I feel like this is where I actually belong.

In his arms..

"Rafi" Jamal called, his hands caressing my temples.

"Look at me" he whispered silently, i hesitated for a while before fluttering my eye lids open slowly.

"This won't change anything between us right?" My hands shook beside me.

Why? Why did fate have to bring us back together? I still hold so much resentment towards his mother, how can I love him with such grudge in me.

I lifted my hands and placed it...