They say that those who find the love of their life are fortunate, as not everyone can experience such a profound connection. A love that is strong, passionate, and intense-I crave that. Who wouldn't? Now, I understand why they consider those individuals lucky. They've chosen the right person, but how can I be sure if I've made the right choice? Should I opt for the safe option or embrace uncertainty? I'm unsure. I don't even know how it all began. What if I love them both equally? What if I refuse to choose? What if I can't bear the thought of causing pain to either of them? Witnessing their hurt is like a dagger to my heart.
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