While I might look like a slut for having this many exes, this actually shows that not everyone can find their one true mate in a snap of a finger. I am Lianne, a writer by day, and a voice actress by night. I juggle with these jobs just to make ends meet, but aside from earning, being busy just prevents me from having my 14th soon to be ex.
Just to be perfectly clear, I am not philophobic. I don't fear love. It's just that, the thought of being in love makes me... sad. Once upon a time, I was madly excited falling in love. But one lover after another, I felt so drained. Not all of them were bad, to be honest. Some of them were actually husband material. It just so happened that when I met them, I was just a wreck from the previous relationship. A simple "the right love at the wrong time."
And now, I'm hoping to rebuild myself slowly, one broken shard at a time. Nevermind if I bleed on the process, I just want to be whole.