WM : Phuff.. da hell?
Me : You heard me.
WM : What’s wrong?
Me : It’s tiring. And mind you, love is overrated.
WM : (His eyes suddenly twinkle in the dark and…wow, I couldn’t believe it, he’s grinning!) People never give up on love. No matter what the consequences. Love is a deep, ineffable feeling of tenderly caring for someone, a sense of strong affection, babe. And you are not doing it right if you think love ….
Me : (cuts in, sighing) So you’re in love uh?
WM : (smirks) Who? Me? No thanks. I’m not that stupid. By the way, haven’t you heard? I was officially named The Narcissist by the mob, only last week.
Right.
Go on. Shoot me for asking.
2 comments:
Little Me: "Ayah, love itu apa?"
My late dad: "Urggh, hmmm, you'll know. Go ask your mother!"
There, no straight man on earth gets the equation of love.
No straight woman on earth can separate love and physical pleasure.
Me? I don't have a point of view.
Quotes from the master of love himself, M'am;
Twelfth Night, III:1
'Love sought is good, but given unsought is better.'
and I remember this one back then (quite during a happy moment)
'Love sees with the heart, and not with mind.'
and another one from my mum;
'Love? isyk..ingat ni..pilih orang yang sayang kite..'
he he
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