One of the hardest things to write about these days is love. The romantic kind. Probably because it’s not an abstract thing to me anymore. It is not something I read in a book or watched in some movie or listened to in a song. It us a real thing. And it is a powerful thing.
One day, I might have the courage to write about love in its entirety. But today, I’m going to settle for this:
Love is worth it, regardless.
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