'Love'...a word composed of just four letters but a thousand emotions, when those emotions are expressed...life starts to take color.


Xain Xavier goes to a college with his childhood friend, Emma Gray. They have been together for 15 years being neighbors and have developed a very deep bond and one look at them together will make you think they are a couple. But.... are they.......? 

Xain, on his way to the library bumps into one of the girl's, Isabella Rose, their eyes lock each other, oblivious to reality they stare at each other as if they were searching for something, perhaps... someone; and they were right before their eyes. That was the moment when Xain got the answer to if "love at first sight" was a myth.

 What if Emma feels the same way about Xain? Xain, forced to make a choice, a choice which will determine his future. Will he stay with the one he's been with all his life, or will he put his memories behind and hold a new hand he fell for. 

Love...the shades of one's heart, the thousand feelings he experiences will help him to make THE choice, which hand will he lean towards?

The Shades of my Heart

“Huh…it’s that same number who messaged me before.” I told Isabella to hold on for a minute while I took that call. I was debating whether to pick it up or not, I didn’t really want to disturb the moment I was having with Isabella but I have been curious about who this is for a long time. I need to find out who this person is. 


I picked up the call but all I could hear was soft grunts and someone heavily breathing from the other side. “Hello..? Who’s this?” Did they put a demogorgon on the phone? “That..that voice…Xain…is that you…..they ki-“ The line ends. My hands started shaking as I looked towards Isabella, my heartbeat got faster and my eyes were frozen. The phone was still glued to my ear as I heard the call end abruptly. 


“That was….that was Emma’s voice.” Isabella’s eye flicked as she seemed to get annoyed from Emma’s mention. “Her again? What drama is she plotting now?” I really have no idea what this call was supposed to mean. They ki…they what? They….? ?They who? 


Overthink