If there’s one great achievement in life that I am most take pride of, it is how I lived the way I did.
How did I?
I lived filled with love. Filled with love for Go, my family, my friends, and for people I hold with a special hand; those which I share affection with in the most peculiar ways.
Take for example, Miguel.
I loved him, despite whatever was there, and whatever came. Love is not only we share with people who can promise a lifetime of its reciprocation; but to those whose lives are temporal yet resolves to create a deep incision that changes our lives forever.
Take for example, another.
I loved him in much more ways than he anticipates. As a result thereof, I tend to say stupid things. But as they say, we say the most stupid things to the people we love the most. Stupid things are the sweetest. Despite misunderstandings, I continue to exercise my love for another.
If there’s a memory I’ll leave, it’s the way I lived my life; I lived it with love.
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