a short story about love

whether it’s what you want for yourself, or you want in your counterpart, things are often enough similar. we spend a lot of time in a constant attempt to figure out who and what we are, and where we might end up weeks, months or years from now. there is certain something elusive about the endless search, but something truly unique about stepping into the dream. passion isn’t limited by time, space, people and activities. it’s limitless in terms of potential, and it enables anybody to reach beyond. it’s going through the looking glass.

remember, the human spirit is immeasurable. 


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