Every woman needs a man, that's what people say but don't count me in. I am in love with my books and I don't need a man in my life (that's what I thought). I have my family and that's enough. I have my own philosophies in life and I strongly believe them but I did not expect someone to snatch my belief from me and teach me to believe something else. If this is love, I don't want it. What if my academic capacity had nothing to do with this? Can I really escape if cupid's arrow is chasing me?  Is it really possible for me to fall in love?