The phases of life is like a story told by different tale bearer, you can love someone who loves another person and tbey cant love you back, you can be loved and love back,the irony is crazy when you dont even get a sign at all..
How about when you loves someone who loved you but now they love someone else and they have stopped choosing you?
Sad
The battle is continue but the fight can be limited, my take is to always be grateful for any kind of love recieved directly or indirectly.
We can reach places where we are not placed and we can place people where they should not be placed until we find out they don't fit into the holes we placed them then we know that a round peg can't fit a square hole.
This is a bit of my love story.
