Love rarely chooses a convenient time. And often she doesn’t even care about the person “convenient” for you. And you lose your mind from someone whom it would be better to avoid; from the ones she swore to avoid, not wanting to get involved in their world. But who cares about your vows? And what should you do if, even after making the right decision and breaking off relations with the “wrong” person, you cannot get rid of your feelings?

Is this love? Or the intoxication of forbidden desire? Give up or choke on the vine? And if feelings are not stifled, do you have the right to succumb to them? And will they accept you with them now?