Those of us who do not have a romantic spouse wonder ‘when will it happen to me?’ and ‘when will I be lucky too?” In their more desperate moments, when the doubt and fear crawl out they cry, “what is wrong with me?” And exactly right here, in these precious and stormy moments that are always followed by the quiet inner void, the voice of another form of Love can be heard, the sound of TrueLove.. Both happiness and love are state of being, if we can define and control them, we will have a calmer life.
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