Love is incorruptible. I mean real love. The moment you try to sell it, fake it, or perverse it in any way, it instantly ceases to be love. That is an amazing feat and the reason why, no matter how many heartaches I may suffer, I will never turn into a cynical skeptic.
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Such a great perspective to take on. I myself had grown jaded for a while, but that’s until I met someone that suits me so well that we’ve been together for almost a decade. Thanks for sharing!
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Thank you, Stuart. I haven’t given up hope yet. Great to hear you eventually found the one.
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