Mathematics For Love Novels & Stories

And he was caressing the same way he had done before. "What would you do if you never came across me ??" He thought for a moment and answered, "I don't know. After losing Anna, I thought I was not lucky enough to feel the completeness of life. But, I was wrong. The Goddess knows whom we belong to, even when we think her calculations failed. Maybe they were given for us to learn a lesson, or make us stronger. Let me give my philosophy about love,

She got out of the hot tub, wrapped a towel around her sexy body and sat in a nearby chair. Matthew kept his eyes on her. There was still that something that made him know he couldn’t let her go. He never just fell for someone and did not believe in love at first sight stuff. Diane tired to not blush but didn’t want to look as if she was intimidated. She look at windows while she cooled down but her mind was on Matthew. Sexy, kind, works, and there is a connection. “What are you waiting for Diane, he could be the one to spend your life with” Diane thought.

“Well, think about it rationally. Have you ever heard of someone being salty and still able to be in love?” Heph wipes a few symbols from the board and writes something else. “No. It doesn’t happen. Love isn’t just a chemical, dear girl. It causes a physical reaction that is the opposite of salt. Salt may be a neutral compound, but it has a bitter taste. It destroys love. Chemistry isn’t my strong suit, but even I know that. You need something to strengthen your compound… like… I don’t know… gallium, I guess? Small particles of it. Ever heard the expression, ‘make him melt in your hands’?”

But the weight of her emotions became too much to bear, and she finally let out a long sigh before speaking. “Do you think love exits?” Martha’s heart sank as she saw the pain in Amara’s eyes, realizing the depth of her feelings. “Scientifically speaking, I don’t think there is anything we can call ‘love’.” Martha paused, choosing her words carefully. Amara looked at her. “And emotionally?” Martha sighed, her gaze fixed on Amara's troubled expression. “Then love is everywhere. Even in the way you gaze at those flowers, the way you love the feel of breeze brushing through your hair.” Amara's eyes filled with hope as she took in Martha's words, her expression slowly easing.