My friend said when love happens, we can hardly find any reason why it happens. On the other hand, when love ends, there are many reasons people come up with to explain why it has to end.
I don’t know about anybody else but I know why I loved him. There are thousand of reasons for me to fall in love with this man. Only one of them is enough to be a reason why I would love him for the rest of my life.
But what I can’t really find is the reason not to love him, the reason that our love supposes to end.
In fact, it already ended but I’m still questioning myself… why?
What else can I do for love if not love?
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