Love? Some say its blind, a mystery, a purpose, a fever, a sign of acceptance, an assurance, a temporary insanity, a blanket, an untamed force, an uncontrollable emotions, a battle, a competition or a puzzle. But for me, Love is a gift that can bless you with such wonderful joy yet it can bury you deep in sorrow thats its impossible to find a way out.

• Erika, He's My Secret Agent Kusinero.

I read this book written by Ms. Butter fly and i love this quotation in her book. It just so relatable on how people define love base on their own circumstances. On how we fall in love and create our own realizations as we try to grow and be mature. While having this kind of realizations in our heads, we try to look back and reminisce our decision.

Asking ourselves does we make a right decision?

And after some self reflections, we are now looking forward. It can be together with our partners, or looking forward but separately

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What's your thoughts? 💭💭