It is sad that sometimes we learn with painful tears that our first love doesn’t always turn out to be our last. Our first brush with this exciting emotion can sweep us off our feet and make us forget getting them back on the ground. When we lose our balance, we fall on our faces and that is when it really hurts. Always remember that love doesn’t look for tags or prices on people. Love defies the boundaries of race, color and culture. What we are is more important than who we are. And only when we stop using the scale of prejudice can we truly say that all is fair in love. If a someone isn’t interested anymore he would have a hundred reasons for it, but if the otherway around it would find a thousand ways to prove it.
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