Hello there, do you remember me? I’m Love. We first met when you were in your mother’s womb. Everytime you moved in her womb, she would be happy and tell your father about you.
When you were born, your parents filled their hearts with me. While you were growing up your parents kept giving me to you.
Over the years, you replaced me with hatred, jealousy, infatuation, etc, I never complained. You were fooled by infatuation when he entered your heart with my ID card. You caught him when you met the person of your dreams. She sent my siblings into your heart and together we all chased infatuation away.
I feel so good living in your heart but I do get annoyed when you just allow me to open the doors and windows of your heart only once in a year(Valentine’s day). Come on dear, it’s really suffocating…
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