Passionate hearts can break every limit for the one they love.

This sounds perfect for Rayan's story who hid the intense feelings he had for Irsa but before he could make a move, it was too late- Isra was getting married. He wanted to move on- but things didn't go as planned.

It was said that lost time can't be regained again.

And he lost his,

He had lost the person he loved all his life. 

What's left for him was to watch Isra slipping out of his life while he was losing his own identity, Isra lived her life peacefully, accepting what fate brought her but he couldn't; willing to twist destiny if he had to seize a little shred of 'non-existent love' Isra had in her heart for him. Willing to arouse doubts and heartbreaks knowing it all too well she doesn’t love him back.

Extremity

The next day Rayan woke up, vaguely remembering what happened last night but the realization that he took his internal suffering on Isra was clear, he knew he had taken out what he was bearing all this time but oddly- It eased his heart. 


A strange tranquility you gain after taking out your inner frustration. 


Shaking his head, the hangover consumed his body. 


"Argh.. What happened?" He asked himself before forcing himself out of the bed, taking a long shower, eyes closed, putting his hand on his heart. 


"How can I yell at her?" He asked, staring at his reflection in the mirror. 


"You don't hurt the person you love then how could you do it, Rayan?" He whispered, slamming his hand on the wall, shutting his eyes, taking a long breath to pretend nothing happened and got ready to leave for work. 


But, for once... I want her to feel what I do. He thought, becoming a little selfish but desiring a little self-respect wasn't wrong either. 


27- His Confession