Where love ends
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Wed, Jan 20, 2021
"Love" is a simple word.
But when we give it to someone it gets heavy.
At first I believed that it would be eternal, that it would never end. Then that changed, it made me feel insufficient, dissatisfied.
Was it really necessary that it end?
I thought...
I believed that love would endure anything, whatever it took to make it work.
What can love really stand?
I believed that at some point that which was wearing us down would change.
How far can it go?
After him and all that we lived through, I understood: Where love ends.
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