One day i was just busy fantasising of the day I will be sure of the person i am going to settle with and from nowhere a wave of the past flashed and i just laughed and said “one day i will tell a story of when i fell in love at 30, got myself “married” at 31 and divorced at 32. I was actually planning to title it “the regrets that i have” but anyway it doesn’t matter.

lets just start with a disclaimer lol. “ i was in love”. so if you ever feel that i acted stupid or i could have done everything better just remember I was in love. you know love will make you do the dumbest things but it can also shape you to be a better version of yourself, after everything the best you can do...