My father told me that if I should ever fall in love, that I love right.
That if it is not the type that ignites fire and is wholeheartedly
blissful, then it is not worth pursuing. He told me that my personality
is bold because I've lived through many bitter seasons. And that the
reason for my stubborn perseverance is because my hands are accustomed
to having nothing. Most of my life has been lived through more darkness
than light. We don’t tell people of our stories because very few like to
read between the lines. And I agree that the man for me will be the one
that understands my darkness because he’s lived through his own. Not
everything in life ever turns out the way we plan it to. I just hope
that whenever the time comes, I will love and be loved right.
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