Unknown's Perspective:
Every time I lay eyes on her, it's as though she's an ever-evolving work of art, a masterpiece continually improving with time. I can still vividly recall our last interaction, etched into my memory like a cherished painting. She's my porcelain doll, my Aanya, and she's mine, now and forever.
I have a trove of memories, each a testament to the depth of my love for her. Yet, from the outside world's perspective, these moments might seem like a peculiar form of torment for her. That's the thing about me – I've always been a bit unconventional, and my love for her is no exception; it's a unique force that defies convention and understanding.
She was here tonight, her exquisite beauty hidden behind a mask, an enigmatic allure that only added to her mystique. The mask
