Losing Sanity (Aturdido Series #1)
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Last published Mon, Nov 8, 2021
Study first, love can wait. That's what my parents always remind me. They were right, I was too young to even understand what love is. Well, what is love? singers write beautiful songs about the person they love. They have different views about love, some describe it as when you feel butterflies in your stomach when you get close to them or feeling a spark. Poets describe it as feeling euphoric every time you are with them. As for me, I'm still learning how to love. Then I met him. He became my epitome of love. But I was still learning. And unfortunately, he was the lesson.
Meeting him was fate. Loving him was a choice. Losing him was losing myself.
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