chapter thirteen

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30/12/2016

   If they asked what is love? I’ll say it’s the pain and pleasure at once.

Why? Because that is love were you offer your happiness to someone else and feel good about it. What we don’t understand in love is that how we treat ourselves. That  what cause us pain. The pain of forgetting ourselves to find someone else.

  Love is not merely a feeling it is a choice. No matter how much people deny it, it is their choice to fall in love.

  Yet, love is a beautiful thing to live. We show love and we can be loved. Everyone should experience it. If not now one day in the future...

  I woke up with less pain this time, dressed up and went to study as always.

  After finishing my lesson I went with mom to have breakfast and then we went to the hairdresser. This time I didn’t cut my hair because it is not the solution when it always was.

   Zoe and I made a group with him in it, apparently, they are always fighting but it is funny to see them like this. We played some truth question and we got to know each other more... It all had gone well. Yet the pain still stings as if it's fresh.

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