I don’t have faith In love, because I believe love Is a fake. I share my own feelings here. Now I hate love because I brokeup with a guy. On my 20th birthday a boy made me to feel the love for the  very first time. I don’t want to mention his name. It was February 29, 2010, I dreamed much and more about him while we were in love. He was tall and handsome, and a year older than me. he wrote me lot of love letters whenever I showed to my friends they used to call it as "wedding letters”.

           One fine day , He and I were under the streetlights outside my house. He had a big gift and handed me a letter with 3 red rose. I started reading the letter, he just wrote, "Is it the beginning of the end or the end of the beginning. I replied this is the end of the beginning It was a lovely proposal ever made by guy to me, days went off. He and I stayed in touch, but nothing came from him other than emails and monthly meets to check in with one another.

           Suddenly he left me without any reasons, I struggled a lot for my love but at last I felt this is the beginning of the end . Now I’m 23 Years old  I am married. My husband really cares me like a baby... I'm happy...

when  I look back on my first love as the relationship that captured me.

         ”There is love after love failure; There is life after love failure”, this is the one that prepared me for all the ups and downs in my life's .