Chapter 1

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[February, 13.]

"Love is the purpose of life!!" The young blonde man stated. Playfully furios.

The other young brunette man at the end of the table wasn't moved a bit and looked firm.

"That is not affirmative, many people die alone." Young brunette man.

"But that doesn't mean they haven't experienced love!!" Young blonde man.

"Well, it is possible. What it they're orphan. Abandoned! Alone!" Brunette.

"What the fuck?... Overruled, I'm an orphan and I'm loved by many." Blonde.

"..."

"You just want me to say I'm an orphan, do you?"

"No."

"Fuck you, man."

"If love is really the purpose of life, then you're unique. Being Satan's servant is your purpose in life. Spreading hate by saying fuck you to his friend. Hah..." The young brunette man said, sighed, and acted disappointed.

"Said then man who jokes about someone being an orphan. That orphan is even his only friend, how ungrateful." The young blonde man said, sighed, and acted disgusted.

The bicker goes on. A daily sight to see from these two friends, Hathan the brunette and Jaiz the blonde. Two friends who love each other!! How unique. But how did they come into this argument?

Earlier, as the usual routine of the two. Walking through the plaza to go to a near cafe. But who would've thought that the plaza was very crowded, full of couples, though there are also friends hanging out. It wasn't even valentines day yet.

There was this scene that caused the argument to happen.

Another young man, probably sight seeing of beauties, really found a beauty. Without any hesitation, in front of the whole crowd, confessed that he fell in love from first sight and wanted to date her. There was even no hint of embarrassment from the young man, but his eyes showed hearts.

The two young man have a different reaction to the matter. The other reacted negatively saying "That's absurd" and the other reacted positively saying "How romantic".

They started to argue and shifted to what love is.

"Let's stop this people will tbink we're childish"

"But seriously, love is everywhere. It's not want but a need."

"I don't think so. For me, love is a word that we call to our attachment to something precious, turning it into relationships. Not really necessary to be a person but you can have relationship to a thing too, like how you loved clothes. But its not really a need, in the past, they probably just want to survive and don't think about love at all."

"Fair point, but isn't it also love if you want to survive? The love to live. It was you who said it was attachment, you are attached to living, you want to live, you would love to live. "

"Isn't that too far fetch? You can love something, but the want of freedom to live shouldn't be called we loved to, since we need to. That wouldn't be an attachment but pure instinct to live another day."

"Its not far fetch. Living another day purely instinct with no reason is impossible. You won't look forward to living another day, you might even don't want to live another day, because you don't love anything. Me, I would love to live another day, because there is a lot of people I love here. I have you and the others, I love the world. Isn't the reason to live another day is love?"

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