At 21, I've seen so many broken relationships. I've seen people shed so many tears. I've seen people who have been destroyed by love. And sometimes I get scared. Witnessing these hardened me to not fall in love. Hardened me to be wiser in love. But in the end, I realize I will always go back to how I was raised, and that is to know that love is always awe-inspiring. Whether it's full or broken or shattered, it's still love and it will always have a memory of being wonderful.
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