{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

 She had turned off the lights earlier, so she couldn't see who it was. The stranger didn't move or say a thing for a while before... 


Hilary's heart nearly flew out when she heard the voice of the stranger. 


 She staggered backward and luckily for her she hit the wall where the switch was. 


 She quickly turned on the switch and the room brightened but she screamed when she saw the person already seated on the edge of her bed looking at her like a prey. 


A sinister smile rested on the person's lips. Hilary couldn't believe what she was seeing, the person seated on her bed had on white clothing and her hair...her hair was shorter and...it was dark purple in color. 


 "Treasure!" She breathed out her name in shock and bewilderment, it couldn't be! She thought to herself in disbelief. 


 Treasure's smile widened in a devious manner but her eyes were empty and dark, there was no humour in them. 


Chapter 43- Now You Know How It Feels