It's Not Over Until It's Over!

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It's Not Over Until It's Over!
“Go home, take off all your makeup and make up.”

I love him so much that I break into a million pieces whenever we get into an unnecessary tug of war or when his attention is drawn to other beautiful women. At times my insecurities grow to an extent that they overpower my wisdom and judgment. In one of the meltdowns, I realized love has this ugly facet which is called fear and when it shows its profile it obstructs the fulsomeness of love and brings in the gloom. Probably, it is because of this, that love scares away people and they stop following their hearts. Perhaps this is why lovers are doomed in todays world.
A party at Irinas place on Sunday evening was amazing except for the fact that Bob got too intimate with one of my friends and danced with her and the other women in the party as well. It was unforgivable at that moment. I was sure about confronting him the next day when he would be sober. He loves his beer and buddies so much that in that moment he wouldnt understand anything.

The cloud of confusion between us grew denser when he said he didn’t even realize why I got antsy. “Men!” I exclaimed , followed by a row of arguments the next morning.

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