It wasn't in his hands. What he did with her, it was all bolted up inside him, pent up, and she

was the one on whom he released it all. He was never in love with her. She was just

someone who attracted him, with her innocence, with her moves. She lured him. And for

some moments, he was lured in. She was nothing but a mere infatuation. And after one fling,

she was off his head. But then he came to know of her reality. The web she created on

purpose around him so he could be moved by her moves. ...