I have no idea how i landed in this situation and no idea of how I can get out of it smoothly without shattering my heart into a millions pieces of nothing but anguish and sorrow. In the palm of my hand, I grasp my reality and my fantasy; a choice that lingers around me like a curse. Although my reality is very reserved and plain, he is nicer, takes care of me, cherishes me and above all loves me so much. My fantasy is the opposite to my reality; he is more spontaneous, more handsome, more fun, passionate, keeps me on my toes and my heart responds to him more. I have to end this heart vs head battle by inventiably making a choice between my reality and fantasy but how do i pick between the one who loves me and the one i love?