Aditi Kumar

Little Black Book

We were inseparable, but what happened next was chimeric and regretful. His name was Alfred. He was the duke’s godson, and I was merely a village girl. We met 12 months ago and had been inseparable ever since, playing hide and seek with each other's hearts as we lost ourselves in a deep and untamable kind of love. He made my heart flutter and broke it into a million tiny pieces all at once. He gave me strength somedays, and other's he stole my vigour.