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Love versus Ego: memoir



Taking a sip on a cup of tea.

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Thinking Love.
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Are you in love? or waiting for love?

Is this love?

How long does one give a chances?

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How long does one have to sacrifice?

Sacrifice?
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For a person been able to live with his ego for a  long time ago.

All of us have this ego inside of us.It is within us on how to control, affects and reflect on the impact that we are going through. We are just a human being, imperfect enough to hurt nor love somebody.
It is just a matter on how you cope up on the things happen in our life.

How does or how long does he have to adjust.

I don't know.

Newbie writer here.
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No one can blame him.

No one should be ever blame but yourself.
Be rational on our action, think. Don't emote
You are not the only who  has the same problem as you are don't pity yourself for it.
Instead enjoy life, move on.

Say Sorry.

The hardest word to say.
Hey ego, what are you doing give yourself a break.




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