"And I wish I could have loved him less. Or better yet, not at all."

19 year old Adalanna Callister, bold, beautiful and brainy, is all set for her term in St. Stephen's University of Liverpool. 
And the first day in her new college itself, seals her fate for a rollercoaster year ahead. 

Through galas, bonfires and games, Alanna is pulled in deeper and deeper to the only feeling she had been wanting to avoid, the half of which she fears and the rest, fails to understand. 

Ripped apart between two friends, one a raging fire, other a deep ocean, Alanna grapples with her affections, all the while redeeming her own self from a tainted past. 

One, the kind you keep. Stability. Who would never break her heart. 

And the other, the kind you love. Danger. Without whom, there'd be no heart to break in the first place. 

Amidst love, friendship, music and betrayal, she has to make a choice, between the solace of a right love and the passion of a great love.  

This year, ask yourself- 
Love, the quicksand of raging passions- 
eternal bliss or inevitable doom? 

At the very least, she's in for an eventful year. 

"But you'll hate me." "I love you."
Everything made sense.

Choices

“You okay, hey?” Lily chirps beside me and I look up dazed, still trying to recover. 


“How did you like my playlist?” I look around and my eyes freeze on the dancing pair of Zach with Victoria Secret? 


“Personal. I mean, it was amazing Lily, really.” 


I keep staring into them as they move together and she smiles excessively wide. I feel sick after tonight. 


“Uh, if it’s any consolation, she went to him and not he.” I turn to look at her, and my head hurts too bad. 


“Dell, you sure? You don’t drin-“ 


“Yeah I’m sure. Get me one, please.” I down glasses after glasses of wine, until I start feeling a bit tipsy. The liquid glides through my dry throat, and burns a bit in my empty stomach. 


I feel… hungry. And floaty. And flying. And swimming. I’m high, I can feel it. And bit by bit, I feel my pains decreasing. I feel myself getting distracted. 


IT DOES MATTER