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When I Started Counting Years
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Ongoing, First published Jul 23, 2022
You will not understand what love is until it is taught to you. Some say it happens naturally, while others say it doesn't. Love might sound simple to the ears, but it is a vague word. Different people have different definitions. Even I, Karzon Montemayor, am still trying to figure it out. I have a lot of question, like, what's the difference between love and infatuation? How can you tell if you're developing an intimate attraction to someone? Isn't it simply because you're friends with them? But, out of all the questions running inside my head, only one bothers me every day. Is there a sign to stop loving someone?

If there is, don't bother showing me. I won't stop anyway.

02/05/23
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