It all started like your typical love story. The boy meets girl and fate was in their favour as it brought them closer to each other and fell in love. It’s just like any other cliché love story out there and I’m not complaining at how ordinary of a couple the two of us are as long as we are happy and blissfully in love.

But I guess our love wasn’t meant to be as black and white as I thought it would be. Thinking about it now, maybe it was not my love story to begin with.

I’m just a pawn, a bridge, a connection, a small spark to rekindle a past flame.