I realised that my life has become rather mundane ever since I started work. Theoretically speaking, I am only working 8 hours a day. But when you are doing shift work, it disrupts your sleeping pattern and you lose track of time. It also narrows your social life and seeps away your energy.

Anyway, I was reading this book when I came across this.

'We imagined that by staring into each other's eyes we would be able to read the signs of infidelity in each other, but our attempts always ended in laughter and renewed rituals of loyalty. There were rules: snogging counted. Future crushes of a temporary nature were to be half expected, mentally indulged, and then overcome. Any more prolonged or significant desires were to be confessed to the other in an attempt to ward off development.'

One word came to my mind. Committment.

In a relationship, we would inevitably encounter a third person who seems to make our hearts flutter and infatuated. The thing is, is that person worth giving up everything for? Is it a moment of madness or is that person the one that you are looking for? Or have you forgotten the precious times that you and your other half used to spend together? Questions aplenty, but answers are few.