So we've all been caught up with the question of what is true love. And for those who haven't, take it as a blessing or curse, whichever way you wish. Life's what you make of it anyway.
Now what exactly is true love? When you see a couple walking hand in hand along a beach with happy smiles on their faces, just like you saw them do 50 years ago, is that true love right before your eyes? Is it your mother, who is always complaining about how useless a man your father is but still irons his shirts every morning before giving him a sweet kiss goodbye (ahh, those few seconds of silence in the house), truly in love?
A quick glance through Friendster will show us hundreds of pictures of our friends with their partners. At the movies, at a restaurant, at the beach, in bed, on the plane, at his birthday party etc. There've been many times when I've been happy at seeing these photos, but a lot of the time, I just can't help but wonder how true their 'love' is. How long are they going to last? Sooner or later......
The fact is, no one knows what's going to happen sooner or later. So why bother about whether this love is true? Isn't it more important that more time is spent together, that more happy (as well as sad) memories are created within this time? We can never know if our love is true, but when its happening right in front of our eyes, it's got to be real.
*Apologies for the recent spate of soapy entries. This whole wishy-washy lamentation about love ends here.*
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