Karina's Point of View. I sat there in the bed, completely worn out. Exhausted by my mind, exhausted with myself but at the same time just blank. I knew all along what will happen when I do confess, I knew from the beginning. Yet I still did it, I have done it. What was I thinking, how did I even get the courage to do so? How did I fall in love? How am I already in love? Since I was little, I had never been attracted to someone to the point that it will make me sob and be completely broken just by the thought of it that they don't wanna be with me. Truthfully speaking, I was never in love. I never knew what love was. The first time I saw Axel and I got to know what he was going through, all I felt was sympathy that he could never live in a normal way, he has to be in constant fear

