The little princess was all naive and innocent. She had expected the whole world to bow down to her every expectation. She was demanding yet pitifully endearing. She was unreasonable yet enchanting enough to let people eat out of her hands. Yet she couldn't withstand the power of the heart....
She was in love. In love with a stranger. Someone whom she didn't know quite well but she had fallen head over heels. It was dangerous. It was exciting. The feeling of another person's warmth so close to her, was something she had always craved for. Being the little princess she was, her parents had always yielded to her needs and wants. Being the little princess, she was always surrounded by people whom she didn't know the names of. She juz knew they were there, some part in her life. She was lonely. Poignantly lonesome. She had always wanted someone who truly cares for her instead of showering her on her wants. What she had needed was not fulfilled. She need him now.
She needed the perfect stranger. A person so captivating, she lost her cool. A person so beguiling, she lost her senses. The stranger was on her mind every waking second, the stranger was in her prayers every passing moment. The stranger was there, all in her heart. Obviously he didn't know nor cared. To him, she was juz another spolit brat, nothing else. A challenge to him, maybe..... She had put all her plans on hold juz to meet him. She broke dates with her audience juz to accompany him. She couldn't eat nor sleep without wondering what was the stranger doing at the exact moment. She was lovelorn.
Little princess was all high and mighty. Little princess was all stubbornness. She was headstrong in believing that love is everything in this world. She believed that her love could and would change the perfect stranger around. She believed the stranger would settle down for her sake. She would never expected....
End of Part I.........
