_Love comes in many forms. Some of them overwhelm us to a point where we fly from happiness and then drop us to the ground. _Some of it makes us live the most beautiful and best days of our lives, but it hurts us deep down. _Others are controlled by fate, and we can only walk towards the wind... _But there is another kind of love that will not betray, nor can fate control it, from my point of view, of course.All Rights Reserved