The Art of Being Sad

The Art of Being Sad

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Pain is not when she walks away Pain is when she rips out your heart before doing so and crushes it before your eyes. And leaves you to you're thoughts Alone
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Is it not love when the two made for one another find solace in each others' eyes? When they don't hurt but rather experience joy together? When they don't burn in the embers of their passion but rather enjoy its warmth? Is it still love if the two are so madly besotted with one another than they couldn't bear to hurt the other? Is it still love if it doesn't hurt? A different kind of love. A normal kind of love. For that which burdens the character of a woman, is not love at all. Following three couples as they not only navigate love, but honor, and pride as well.

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