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Love is not a game. We don’t throw dices and see what moves we’ll make based on the chances we get. If life itself was a game of pure chance, everything would be mere coincidences; which is not. There is a reason for everything; and here’s why they’re called ’significant others’: It is only significant when you strive for it with a pair of sharp eyes, a couple of good ears, a mouth shut, a little faith, a dose of persistance, and a whole lotta mistakes. Get it right or otherwise.

And the curtains fall. I need my sleep.

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