I've noticed something universal about the people in this world:
It’s either we break someone’s heart, or ours gets broken.
This cycle spares no one—neither the poor, the rich,
Nor the extremely poor or rich.
It feels as though, from the very moment we are born,
We are conditioned to endure this unending loop.

Sometimes, as we navigate life,
When we live through a certain moment,
It feels eerily familiar, as if déjà vu wraps around us.
We think, “Perhaps this is just a...