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  • It is a mystery.

    Love, no matter what angle you look on, will always be an enigma. How come you're feeling the butterflies in your stomach, the heaviness in your chest, to this one person? Why didn't you feel the same with the others around you? Or how come you didn't feel the signs of loving someone at first but it only appeared at a certain time? As if there was an onset for these emotions, a trigger. And I guess that's the beauty of love, it is something that us humans can't grasp, a sole gift from God

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