So here's the thing...
You're fed up with love. You can't stand the feeling of getting calls all day, daily reports or jealosy scenes. All the falling-in-love package makes you sick.
Still, something inside you urges for caring and attention.
So...what's the point?
"Sit and wait, darling. It all shall pass", says the voice.
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