Ahava. That word has been mentioned, described, translated and experienced by million people but me. 19 years means a lot to everyone but still, me. How's life going on? Still the same me with my same status. When those million say that word means a lot to them, all i was thinking's still blank and stays the same. EVERYONE DESERVES AND BEEN IN IT BUT ME. The question that been stuck on my mind is, how could i describe a love when i've never been loved before?
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