The Art of Letting Go

The Art of Letting Go

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Romance
Sabi nila, ang true love ay nagbibigay saya. Pero bakit sa kwento natin, kung kailan pinaka-masakit, doon ko lang naramdaman na mahal na mahal pala kita? They say the greatest love stories are the ones that end in "happily ever after." Pero paano kung yung sa atin, sa luha at paalam lang naging totoo? I used to think that love was all about the smiles and the kilig moments. But looking back, sometimes the most tragic experience we've had is also the greatest love we've ever felt for someone. Kailangan ba talagang maging tragic para masabing "greatest"? Kailangan ba talagang mawala ka bago ko marealize na ikaw pala ang lahat sa akin? This is not a story about how we stayed together. This is a story about how much it hurt to love you-and how I'd do it all over again, even if I knew it would end this way.
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