{NOTE~ First few chapters needs to be edited}

"When it comes to love, the weakest part of the body is the HEART."
"Why?" He asked. 
"Because the heart loves more, it holds all the feelings and emotions. Without the heart one cannot love." The psychiatrist paused. 
"How is it related to her case?" The man had a serious look. 
"Her heart is shattered, am afraid it affected her mentally, physically and sociologically. It will be very impossible for her to love again."
The man smiled warmly before he questioned her. 
"What then is the cure?"
"LOVE."
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     LOVE takes time and is slow, falling in LOVE is a process. It eats deep into the HEART gradually until it has it all completely. 
          BUT.... 
When your HEART is given to the wrong person, it becomes a SLOW PAINFUL POISON at the end.

*NOTE: If this book triggers any of the mentioned emotions below, please don't read for you emotional safety!

*Depression *Worry *Sadness *Violence
*Bad memories *Suicidal thoughts etc

Most of what is written inside this book are very much true. They are picked from our everyday life and what most people suffer in the dark.
I just added fantasy to it to make it less intense and a bit fictitious.

LOVE; A Slow painful poison

The next morning, Ray drowsily got out of bed, he felt like sleeping more but he couldn't. 


 He uttered a little prayer, got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom where he brushed and took his bath. Stepping out he had a dark blue towel wrapped round his waist and water dropped while he walked back into his room, leaving footprints and drops of water on the white tiled floor. 


 He searched his wardrobe for something comfortable to wear. After a while of searching, he finally found something to wear. 


 He placed them on his bed and dried his body, he applied lotion to his smooth skin before putting on the clothes he picked earlier. 


He admired himself in front of the mirror and winked, he always looked dashing. He didn't bother combing his hair. 


 Ray nonchalantly strolled out of his room and took his precious time to get to the kitchen. 


 To his delight his mom had not woken up. He flexibly picked every item he needed to prepare a delicious meal. 


Chapter 31- Ray's Friend