I have always been the girl who was in love with love.
until now.
for once in my life, i am tired of it.
this concept that has been a source of happiness and fulfillment for almost thirteen years of my life is now buried at the deepest recesses of my mind.
i have fallen out of love with love..
AND it is a good thing.
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Memoirs of the woman who was once called Okashi Kyouki..
"If there is any possible consolation in the tragedy of losing someone we love very much, it's the necessary hope that perhaps it was all for the best..."
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