However it goes, it ends in pain.

Blurb/Dedication.

Blurb

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They say you have three great loves 

Our first love is blind. Heartbreaking and fleeting. Finally, at 24 I've moved on.

Our second love is not as confusing as the first, not as dramatic or intense. 

But still, it is love. what is love without pain?

And our third. Well, I can tell you nothing of the third.

Because for me, it ended on the second. 

And they were so wrong about it not being intense. 

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Do we ever fully heal?

And if we do, do we always want to?. 

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Dedication

For me-

You deserve to have your words read.

For my mother-

Thank you, for reminding me that I deserve to have my words read.

And for you-

For choosing to read my words.

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Nafisah.