Tears bounced out as she felt completed. Completed by her love, by her dream. This wasn't the first time for them, but for her it was always like the first time. He, lost in her neck sighed. "I love you baby.. But I am sorry."

Her eyes widened! No. No. No. My hard work of so many months can't go wasted! No. Never! She shrieked. Pulling up his face she tried deciphering him. But alas! He had closed his eyes. Surprisingly enough a trail of tear has made its way from his eyes too. But..

But she felt a chill on her waist and the sharp piercing of a needle. Not the medicine, but his treachery left her senses on a toss.

Last she heard, "I love you so much. But I love my work too. This was the only way I could connect you both. Welcome to my world."

Should this story be continued?

A/N: I generally don't say. But recently I read some other stories, where readers are giving their views which is actually helping the writer. I generally don't get any of it. So, please, it's a earnest request. Please do comment your views.  I am not asking for votes even. That you will give only if you feel so. But comments please. The story shall start depending on the response.

Thank you.