Miss klutz

“Love is a secular madness, it erupts like a volcano and then subsides. When It does, it leaves you with an option and you would have to decide. Clara Marian Henrich had always craved love for a long time. But, when she found the love she sought. Her neverending field of Roses became a wasteland. With her torn and broken heart, she chose to move on, bleeding as she walked her lonely part through the dusty desert of her devoid heart. Years pass, and when her wound was about to heal, her past came crawling back.”