Chronicles of Hairul, Love ends with Rejection.

Today on  31 January 2013, i was rejected severely by the one woman that i look upon and shower with affections, it was like a sudden shot to heart by .45 caliber gun. it was one fine afternoon, in a class full of inspiring computer students about to start their lesson on brainwashing machinery. As i reflect back during this class, i was wondering what could i do to become a better friend to her so i went to ask her yet little did i know the response i'll get would took everything that is positive in my heart out of me. As i heard her response to my query, i felt as if the world crashed around me. Mountains exploded, people die, chaos reigns in the depths of the plane known as my heart. With fire words of flames that spelled out "No. Get out of my life! Don't message me or talk to me!!", Sears to my heart as my brain tried to defend itself against this ruthless attack yet it was futile effort as i fell to this pin-pointed accuracy attack. 

What was left was just a piece of my heart lying in the oblivion of my chest where my heart used to be..