The Art Of Love
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Ever since, I am curious what does love means. Does love give you butterflies in your stomach or does the world comes to a halt when you see someone you love? Is it wonderful? What is love? Is it amazing?
They said, love includes efforts, commitment, and deep affection.
But what if that love is the reason why you are losing yourself? Would you rather let go, or let yourself hold on whilst losing yourself while being in the process?
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