They need to learn that they should not have to travel for 5 hours just to get a boy's attention.
They need to learn that we accept the love we think we deserve; and their grandmother was once a fool for thinking that she deserved a love where she's the sole fighter trying to work things out with someone who merely wish for it.
Did I love you? Yes.
I may not know what love is, so I might be wrong.
But is there anyone else whose silent company I enjoy more? Is there anyone else whose fault I overlooked so much, that if it was another person I'd kill him? No.
Did I regret everything that I did for you? All that train rides, bus stops, chocolates, tears, sleepless nights? No.
You're worth it. And even if you're not, what you left me with, is.
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