A closer hit to the truth
There is some truth to what he said.
Even if I knew him only for a couple of weeks, and through the host club as well, my friend (name withheld to respect privacy) has opened my eyes to something that for days, possibly even for months, I have tried to turn a blind eye on.
He talked about love, even laughed at my definition of the word as something called self-sacrifice. In his own words, he taught me that love is like a fire; if it burns only on one log, sooner or later that log becomes charcoal. He explained that in this way, love dies and boredom sets in.
He could not have made a closer hit to the truth which I’ve been avoiding for so long.
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