I thought falling in love was so fun. It's a very awesome experience that doesnt happen to all of us. All the happiness, the jealousy, the passion, the contentment, and the person who loves you back it was just so amazing. One of the best things in the world. And if you're lucky it happens atleast once in a lifetime. I believe in true love. I believe that it isn't just meant for me. I gave up on myself and my love life but that doesn't mean I gave up on Love. I believed in love so much that I can make your fairytales possible. I can give the spark for your forever. But, of course, nothing comes without a price. Because dude, I produce love stories. When everything's so messed up, who will be there for me when all of them found their better half? And when I thought things couldn't get messier, I was wrong. What am I gonna do when I am not the protagonist? What am I gonna do when I am the Villain in my own story?