A not-so-wise thought
When you fall in love, everything changes. You start paying
attention to minor things, from your mother’s childhood stories to how green
your garden is. You suddenly feel alive. Even the emotions that you had only
heard of start brimming from within you. You start believing. The first love
becomes your destiny and the source of all happiness you think you can have. But then
one day, this feeling fades away and you meet someone else, and then someone
else again. And each time you do, your mind starts to repeat the same old
pattern – mystery, love, destiny.
It’s weird to witness how some people move on. How can you
hate the one you once deeply loved? Nina wonders how it would feel to stumble
into her past but at the same time hopes to never have to face her lost love,
any one of them. She has a soft corner for each one of them, even for that
bloody chauvinist who thought he had wrapped her around his finger. She loved
them all, maybe in different ways, but she brought them in.
About your body, you’ll always keep it under check for there will always be someone to woo you or someone ready to be wooed by yours.
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