She was like those high-tide sea waves-challenging, uncontrolled, untamed, and full of compassion and ardour, in love with the entire world, in love with herself, in love with him, and in love with them. He was the total opposite. He was like those shallow waves that offered serenity and stood for peace-a staunch supporter and her analgesic. They balanced each other perfectly. Her strengths were his weaknesses, and his strengths were her weaknesses. They were like tea and coffee, totally opposite, but sugar kept them together. But what if one day they just run out of the sugar that kept them knotted? Will they still be able to end up together, or will she just turn into another notch in his glamorous belt?