She knew another leap would embark the rage in him, still she held on to a hope to make it all okay.
Fury had engulfed him and there he stood, a man with no affection at all.
He used to melt down just hearing her voice.. and now, all he wanted was to stop her from uttering another word.
He urges to forget whatever they held in between.
She held on tight to their memories and wanted to make it work.
And then, he kills his last bit of tiniest of leftover love and makes his way out.
‘Cause it’s always easy to leave than to love..