Prologue    Love is unpredictable.   Each and everyone of us is meant for someone. One of the hardest challenge in life is finding that someone. Some found theirs already, some are still searching and some doesnt know or does not care that theyre meant for another person.   Love is indeed a very complicated word.    They say that In a Game called Love, the first one who falls is the LOSER.   But how and when would you know that youve already fallen when all that you did with that someone was just because you want revenge?   Which would you choose, Love? Or Revenge? ForewordHi!! So, this is my second fanfic after the Train Ride. I hope youll like it. *^___^*