She never uttered the three words his heart yearned to hear.. She never voiced out the word 'love' because, She never wanted to give a name to the bond that they shared. Yes , they were attracted to each other like a moth was attracted to a flame. But no, she didn't believe that a small word like 'love' would suffice explaining the connection between them. Their relation was as delicate as the petals of a flower. Their link of friendship was as beautiful as the first warm rays of the sun . She liked to call it Magic!
Okay.. so its an excerpt from the story I'm currently working on.. :)