One Day…
We always gave, we always give. Because when we were little, we were taught to give, to share, and that the more we give, the more it will increase.
And one day…
We grew up.
We gave again. They wanted to be involved in our lives and we allowed them. Then they asked for another chance, and even though we knew those chances would be wasted, we gave them again. We were hurt but we didn't break, we were hurt but we couldn't hurt ourselves and we were hit every time.
Then we realized that some things are sometimes in vain for some people.
The more you tell, the more you tell. You get confused. No matter how much you talk, the more incomprehensible you become. Moreover, you will be misunderstood.
Well, sometimes you have to scream and remain silent towards some people! Don't teach people who don't want to love to love!
Otherwise, at the end of this story, you will forget 'to love'.
What's the gist of it?
One day…
Every love increases with love.
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