I am not fond of true love stories. True love stories are the ones that most of the time remain incomplete and unsatiated. Incomplete love stories are painful to process and too beautiful to be forgotten. The mind wishes to imagine and create alternate endings.
It hurts to acknowledge that one partner, or even both partners, can never really get to cherish the bond and enjoy the simple joy of life and love. Some are destined to be separated by fate, and some are separated by boundaries created by the very people themselves.
When we witness life giving chances to such stories that don't deserve even a chance to gather the broken pieces, let alone fixing the pieces. Then why are two people who definitely deserve a happy ending often left behind with nothing except memories? Memories of past joy, memories of present void and pain. Why did imperfections get a chance, but something that had the potential to bloom into a beautiful flower one day didn't?
I dislike true love stories; they remain incomplete. Incomplete endings leave nothing but a brain full of beautiful memories and a heart full of pain.
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