Most women tend to be fond of the idea of love. Some may think the belief in a "happy, ever after" is a customary conditioning of the mind, and some assume that it is their nature. Yet, reality plays a different role that does not approve of what you desire, and inevitably, it applies to anything. We create countless illusions of what love feels, how it must be done, and if it is worthwhile, and that love conquers all odds. But, we tend to overlook that such fantasies can only handle much, and it is only as fragile as crystal glass. When handled carelessly, everything that formed that illusion ends in millions of broken shards. If one's little glass turns into broken pieces, what will be the possible end if that happens? Written by Aphroziz 2024