A crazy, never-giving-in-to-societal-norms kinda girl soughts after super expressive, cheesy, ridiculous, mad-for-each-other kinda love in a world filled with gen X of dating and tinder. Her topsy-turvy never-never-land coexists in her head very parallelly to the transparent mean world she is forced to wake up to, every single day. Her passion for love and her passion for passion are the two things that keep her on her feet. Sure friendships and family keep 'em pushing. But for how long? She tries to fit into the glamorous yet pinchy stilettos to make her 5'4" of old-school seem as tall as she can, but how far can she walk? Is her cracked egg of a head visible amongst the crowd of taller and meeting-to-the-eyes new-schools? Will she change her perspective or will she give up? Will love find her? And if at all it does, will her lazy, self-indulgent ass be able to accept the terms and conditions that tag along? Does this Love Story get a Happily Ever After? Is this a love story at all? Let's find out. (P.S - I will put the story up in parts, many many parts. So I hope you guys be patient with me, and give me your feedbacks here!! ) © All copyrights reserved