A love story….

A love story starts when we are born.

It blossoms as we go on. 

We first learn to love our family.

Then friends of our family.

Our religion as well. 

At points, some of us are brave enough to be friends with a stranger too.

We grow more and become friends with our fellow students or co-workers.

But there is a small bud that is getting ready to bloom.

Among these blooms, there are buds on our stem of life where they are waiting for our true loves touch. 

They might be waiting to be touched by that cute person you see or someone close to you.

But we must be mindful.

One that is untouched will wither away with time.

But one that is touched is fairly fragile and can easily break.

Leaving use with a scar. 

Do not worry my little friends!

The one that is touched by the one you love and loves you back, will blossom bigger than the ones that hurt you before. 

This one might seem fragile and weak but it is protected by a force which will strengthen as your bond grows closer to each other and you both become one. 

So do not loose faith! Your true match will come and will open new chapters in your life. 

So live on for another day! Until you are exhausted, and barely can stand. Do not give up!