*The one thing I feared was to have moments so beautiful that they might be cherished, however, vulnerable too.*
We did come across such a moment. When everything was just so extremely beautiful and for what we thought, it couldn’t get any better, life decided to surprise us. It did get better. So much so, that for once, I could have thought it was a dream. It was somewhere in October that he had just called me up and asked me to come downstairs. Protesting did not work quite well and so I did as I had been asked to. I rushed down the stairs as soon as I could. I got into the car and before I could have said anything, I was bloated upon, being told not to utter a word. The next thing I knew, I was blindfolded.