Through time and experience, i've been swinging back and forth towards the belief that love does or does not happen more than once. Unfortunatelly these changes and doubts keep having traumatic coincidences with the occasions where many many things in the picture of the life i'm drawing depends on the decisions based on the answer of that very question.
p.s. Life goes on in a boringly steady manner unless you want it to.
p.s. Life goes on in a boringly steady manner unless you want it to.
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