Love is a long journey that never ends but has many beginnings. You can’t live without it- although at times you wish
you could. It’s a time when logic and reasoning become distant relatives and your life becomes controlled by the little
voices in your heart that aren’t exactly connected to your brain. It’s when your cheeks are warm with color and your
heart is soft and mushy. To put it simpler it’s a four letter word and that’s all it needs to be.
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