guess what is love. i wrote that much things, they just came from my imagnations. i've loved every of my characters, even the evil ones. i took me as you all. loved?yes.
but i met people who loved, loving, then became confused. is my feelings really love? and that i can never find my mrs.right if i keep doing so. i'll become someone who only love myself. bad enough. i get to know people by reading and writing, imagining everything, anger, anxious, happy, love. what if i got everything wrong?