while waiting for the bus to come, I just realize that boyfriends/girl friends are like public transportation, if you missed the first one, or it goes past you, there will be another one arriving sooner or later,
"Sometimes it is true, love comes as a result of a definite cause outside the soul, but then it passes away when the cause itself disappears, one who is fond of you because of a certain circumstances may turn his back on you when that motive no longer exist"
"Ibn Hazm"
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