So, I found this and I was all, "oh, that could be Arnav and Khushi"
" Love.
Poets write about it. Movies are made about it. History and legends tell us stories about men and women who sacrificed kingdoms, riches, and even lives for it.
We are told from when we are young, that love is the purest emotion. That if you find the one you love, if there is someone out there who loves you, then your life is one that those who have never known love envy. Because everyone craves love. We crave the warmth it spreads and the hope that the warmth provides. When we love, we know that there is a hope that our tomorrows will be better than our todays .
Me? I hate love.
Why?
I hate it because it makes me think of you. It makes me think about your lips against mine. It makes my body crave your touch and it makes my soul yearn for yours. It makes me hope. It makes me hope for you.
You say you love me. That I'm the reason you now breathe. But, tomorrow I'll be gone. And that will tear you apart.
So tell me, how can I not hate love? "
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