Every young girl dreams of the day her knight in shining armour would sweep her off her feet and warm her soft fragile heart, so that she never lacks love in any form and in the end wish for both of them to live happily ever after. Yes, that's right, a wishful end that would never really come true, atleast not for me.

I did, however found my knight or so, I thought. But this knight still desires to live in the world with his late wife, his one and only true love. So blinded is his love for her that despite his lover being dead for 5 years, every fiber of his being yearns for her. What am I then? Who am I to him? Where do I even fit in his life? Nobody asked this question nor did I before tying the knot with him. All I thought was how lucky I was to be marrying such a gorgeous man and kept thinking of the promise to love him all the days of my life.
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